I may seem happy on the outside,
but everyone seems happy on the outside.
It's on the inside that no one will never know,
I'm dying without him to hold my cold lonely hand.
This fate isn't a fair,
but then again life was never made to be fair.
If hearts were made not to be broken,
then I'm damned to a life of the opposite.
If lives were never ruined,
no one in this world would be as strong-willed as they are.
My hand is getting colder by the minute,
but heart, we know he's gone forever.
My broken heart is laying on the floor of this empty room,
but my love is with him whether he wants it or not.
My eyes only will stare at him,
though other guys may pass me by.
With my fake knight in shining armor,
and this key to a broken heart.
I'll pass you because Ignorance is a bliss,
I'll laugh it off.
When this head is saying we need his hand in ours,
as I walk by his new lover & him.
I'll smile because for a moment,
I crossed your mind.