Staring out the rain-streaked window,
Her racing thoughts begin to drift...

Sitting on the beach, with the tide coming in,
Wondering if I should do it, and let the feelings...

I'm tired of faking this mask upon my saddened...
The pain, hidden so deep right behind the hearts...

Looking deep into a girls heart,
You'd find secrets and lies...

The soft patter of rain,
Falling upon my sad face...

She is tired of faking smiles and laughs,
Feeling so emotional, and dying in her dreams...

I've always walked these roads alone,
My shadow as my only friend...

Every day she puts on a smile for everyone to see,
Every day she fakes a laugh for everyone to hear...

Sitting here thinking of what used to be,
Sitting here thinking of you and me...

As she looks in the mirror,
She can see the broken heart...

I want my happy ending,
Where my dreams come true...

A small cry escapes her sweet red lips,
As she cuts deep into her wrist...