...looking in my mirror
there's a girl with bright green eyes
she's crying
like she does everyday
I've accepted this girl is me
this girl who's trying to be happy
she's smiling
she's laughing with you
but she isn't fortunate
she'll never be again
maybe it's just her false front
it's just the way she acts
cause she doesn't want you
to ask her what's wrong
acting happy
is much easier
than explaining
why I do feel so bad...
