If my smile seems a little crooked, I'm sorry
if there's an emptiness in my eyes that wasn't there before, I'm sorry
and if my laughter sounds a little fake to you, I'm sorry
I'm not sure what I'm suppose to do
I want to be who I was
Part of me wants to just sink into this and let myself disappear
but I miss me, I miss the real me
I'm not sure what happened, but I can feel myself just vanishing
everyday a little more of me dies
please bring me back to the surface, help me survive this
I'll try and straighten my smile if you promise to put the shine back in my eyes
and with your strong arms around me and a small joke, my laughter will return just like the old days
just please don't let me disappear
