In a perfect world everyone wears this
In a perfect world everyone wears that...

She hid her tears, with all her will
Thinking that she had no freewill...

Smiles tell a thousand lies
So why do we try and hide...

Summer Sky’s, clear and blue
Rays of sun glazing through...

Late at night I start to cry
As I think of all the old times...

Smile on your face
Wind in your hair...

Complicated yet it's not
Older wiser, yet not as smart...