This is my life,
I can't say I'm fine
there's not much to say
I just can't lie anymore
or turn away when you ask me, "What's wrong?"
I'm not perfect
and i don't think i am
if you open your eyes you will see that something is wrong
is anybody going to save me?
you say you read me like a book
but the pages all are torn and shredded but
I'm not OK...i promise
