Baby, you don't really know me like you think you do
I got things I'm probably never gonna tell you
And if I die, everyone gon' love me
And if I don't, they gon' find something to hate about me
I wonder what you're doin' when you spend your days without me
Do you think of me?
Do you picture me ridin'
Down the road somewhere in the desert, probably?
I wonder if you love it

I wonder, is this real?
I wonder if I'm ugly
What do you think of me?
Now, baby, just be honest