inner dishonesty

You feel those eyes; you sense the lies and look around as if anyone's a potential spy.
You feel like you don't belong here. 
 You're so blind and deaf that you don't see what they want or heade what they say. 
\Why it's no wonder so many left and their are so few who stay.
You act like no one knows you; run around like its the world that owes you.
When you going to open up your eyes and realize that there is more to you than you will find?