I'm not okay. You're not okay. and that's okay.

& you're too young to be this empty, girl.

I've been faking this smile for so long now.. sometimes i wonder if people even notice.

Words are like bullets. . and they kill just as good as any gun.

Reality scares me.

I've had time, and i've had change. i've been so broken and yet i still can't explain. .

& maybe if i'm gone you'd finally see the love you are to me.

Just bring me back to holding hands in the rain, i swear baby i'd ease your pain. .

You asked me what i need. all i really need; no all i really want, is to breathe again.

& you know i fake it oh too well, because God himself can't even tell.