There once was a tale
a gloomy one indeed...
Behind my smiles
My past does lie...
It might look like im laughing with happiness,
But the truth is inside im crying...
He wakes up thinking maybe today
will be the day everything will be alright...
I always used to be in control.
I never used to have a hole...
Every morning there she wakes
Every morning Evan before dawn brakes...
Descending down upon me
The never-ending rain...
Miserable and lonely,
She sits in her room...
It's been a long time, dear sister,
To see those tears...
Your the most beautiful hate.
I will ever know...
Fire is my friend
I play with it knowing I won't be burnt...
She hates always being sad
she hates always crying...