My heart aches with pain...
but my life is fine...
i have no need to complain...
i have no need to whine...
yet i have a heart full of pain...
i want to grab a knife and cut...
to release everything that has been stored up...
my heart has a door that i can't shit...
so everything just get all built up...
it builds and builds because the exit has been shut...
so it has no way to exit...
it's a cup that will just overflow...
it will fill and rise up and up and up...
until it spills, and hten i want to cut...
so as it builds up...
i try not to cut..
but my heart aches with pain...
but i'm fine...
no need to complain...
no need to whine...
yet my heart is full of pain...
