misconception, misinterpretated

Sometimes, i wondered out loud..
Is wat u see, wat u get..?
I wonder if ppl are images... images they created by themselves
If u noe them well enuf, would u say the same things, think the same things abt them
If u noe me well enuf, would u do the same as u did now.
Looking at the mirror wat did u see
Standing outside the glassbox, looking in, wat did u and i see

To those who knew, their eyes are so much clearer
To those who dont, they might nv know.
Did we tend to judge too much.. on each other..
Maybe we can cut each other some slacks and move on..
Why is tt the look in their eyes on me so wrong
Misinterpretated with their misconceptions
I dunno to hate myself or hate them for the image i have become

Maybe all along i knew..
Wat is right, wat is wrong
I only do wat makes me happy and do wat u tink is wrong
Sitting in a bus ride, i tink...
The bus is moving forward and im not..
Staying still in one spot.. have i move on?
Have i grown up to be the one i wanna be?

Why do i witness complex complications all ard me
Life of some are blessed, yet some are troubled with burdens
So give me a light on how life goes on...
They way it is or they way it used to be.