Monday, July 18, 2005
The smile on my face
It shows everyday
So no one evers knows
How I really feel
Am I really happy?
There's things on my mind
I can't talk about it sometimes
Who can I tell what I really feel
When I'm feeling sorry
its becoming such an act.
a facade.
pple dont know how i really am.
cos i have no idea myself too.
i say im fine...
cos dat'll keep the questions away.
and there's no one dat can understand...
cos im confused myself.
I'll tell you I'm fine
But deep inside I'm dying
When I am all alone
No one sees when lights go down
I cry everynight suffer inside out
No I can't deny this pain is real
But I keep trying
ok maybe im not exactly dying.
nor do i cry myself to sleep.
but im not having a party of my life here either.
dont sterotype me.
It shows everyday
So no one evers knows
How I really feel
Am I really happy?
There's things on my mind
I can't talk about it sometimes
Who can I tell what I really feel
When I'm feeling sorry
its becoming such an act.
a facade.
pple dont know how i really am.
cos i have no idea myself too.
i say im fine...
cos dat'll keep the questions away.
and there's no one dat can understand...
cos im confused myself.
I'll tell you I'm fine
But deep inside I'm dying
When I am all alone
No one sees when lights go down
I cry everynight suffer inside out
No I can't deny this pain is real
But I keep trying
ok maybe im not exactly dying.
nor do i cry myself to sleep.
but im not having a party of my life here either.
dont sterotype me.
smiles @ 21:39.