A mirror is made to reflect me
My dreams reflect what's inside.
But yet people think they know me,
And they gave themselves the right to judge.
Whatever I say, whatever I do,
Everything turns against me
I was always smiling and laughing
But really what I wanted to do was cry.
Today I'm crying, and I'm crying on the outside
To show what's really happening to my soul
I can't stop and I don't care
Because now people will know what they're doing to me.
I'm tired of being the strong one here
Tired of listening to others
Exhausted from living,
Terribly exhausted from living.
