Why do i always get hurt
i always the one to break down and cry
i want a friend
a friend like him
someone to make
me smile
after all these tears
i always look past you
like you do to me
you cant see inside
no you cant see me
you cant see the broken heart
shattered inside
you cant see the little girl
crying alone
you cant see the teen
cutting herself
no you cant see me
i want to break free
of the bars i hide in
but my first heartbreak
is holding the key
can you get it
can you see me
will you wipe these tears
away
i hope you do
cause i see you
you can free me
why am i the one traped inside