So her make up is on and her smiles in place,
Her foundation and eye shadow mask her old face...

You can see from her smile shes not okay,
Youre the one who knows shes sad yet youve got...

Tear soaked pillows and sleepless nights,
Stained sheets and blacked out lights...

I don't think you know me,
i don't think you care...

You cannot say you know me,
you cannot say you care...

There's this girl in the mirror i look to,
when everything seems to be wrong...

Her brown hair falls onto her shoulders,
Hes always there when she gets colder...

I like the things you say to me,
I like how you speak...

Don't promise me forever,
Because we only have today...

He calls her ugly, he calls her fat,
He says shes nothing, not even that...

He called her ugly,
he called her fat...

When you are standing at my grave,
Where my stone is one that paves...