You think you know me but you don't
i put a strong front everyday for your enjoyment
but deep inside, my broken heart continues to bleed
and it hurts even more to hold everything in
nothing can make me smile again
even though I've tried and tried till I'm both physically and mentally tired
the fatigue is but the most obvious
can't you see?
in my soul, pressing on my broken heart
i am falling apart, i truly am
so why do you think it's okay for you to taunt me?
just because i play along with the story doesn't mean i live it
i live a lie
i deceive you when you think you're deceiving me
i am killing you when you think i am dying
i am your worst enemy
and until the day you die, would you finally realize
