Everyones fake,
wearing mask...
Everyone thinks my life is perfect,
but really its not...
I wake and everything is a blur to me,
and even if I squint my eyes I still cannot see...
Be an early bird
At the crack of dawn...
Books
It is not a surprise...
Hear my voice
Envision my eyes...
Sometimes its nice not to be special, sometimes...
I stand in front
of the mirror...
Just like a horse put out to pasture for life,
They give me a watch for all my working strife...
If I can only stop the pain in every heart
I shall no longer cry in vain...
Yesterday never comes
With the time wound fill...
I tried hard for you
worked for you...