People say its funny
How i cry when people laugh
But they don't know the reason
And I'm glad they don't ask
Its not that I'm not happy
I think I'm happy enough
Or maybe I'm thinking
Of my stupid cover up
I smile when others do
Just so the don't know
But if they did know what i felt
Would i let it all go?
I know i have inner conflict
With everything i do
Thats why I'm so sensitive
Though no one sees it but you
