So Much More To Me

Do you think the coast is clear?
No one to see, no one to hear
Me sing out my song?
I think we're all alone

I don't need my name in lights
That's not where I set my sights
No, oh-oh, no, not me
I don't need a stage to sing

I like the quiet, I like the calm
To turn it up, to sing along
I'm not just shy, look close, and you will see
There's so much more to me

I'm just fine rehearsing on my own
My hairbrush is my microphone
Look out now, I'm in the zone
Yeah! Can you feel it?

I like the quiet, I like the calm
To turn it up, to sing along
I'm not just shy, look close, and you will see
There's so much more to me

I speak soft out in a crowd
I whisper, "am I being too loud?"
But when I close that door
The crowd, it just wants more and more and mooooore

I like the quiet, I like the calm (oh-whoa-whoa)
To turn it up, to sing along
I'm not just shy, look close, and you will see
There's so much more to me

I like my friends, I like my pets (oh-whoa-whoa)
I like to rock, do pirouettes (oh-whoa)
I'm more than shy, I'm more than you can see
There's so much more to me