Then You'll know.

To you she's happy.
To you there's nothing wrong.
To you she's got it good.

You'll never know what she goes through.
You'll never watch the tears that fall down her face.
You'll never know wat she feels inside.

You only see her...

With the bruses covered up.
With a fake smile on her face.
With the tears wiped away.

But one day you'll know what she went through.
And on that day it will be too late.
Because on that day,

You'll put flowers on her casket.
You'll tell her good-bye on last time.
You'll watch as she's lowered into the gorund.

Then You'll know.