Sometimes the pain on the inside can't be seen. It's the pain on the outisde that opens up your eyes.

The way you left shoved a knife in my back. So now that you're gone can you remove the knife.

I'll put on all the fake smiles so you won't know the pain you caused. But at night, I'll still cry for you.

You're love is as fake as my tears

To you this will be my last smile, my last line, my last good-bye, and my last I love you.

You took my world away from me and showed me what I've never seen. Now that you're gone how do I get it back? All I know is your back turned to me.

The feeling of emptiness inside lets me know that I'm doing okay.

In The End Things Never Work Out The Way You Want Them To So Get Over Yourself And Move On