I may have been wrong
To continously ask you if anything was wrong...

I smile when I want to cry
I laugh when I want to scream...

Let me draw a picture
A picture with a twist...

Why do I suffer like this?
There has to be a better way...

I want to cry, but no tears fall;
I want to scream, but no noise comes out...

This feeling inside is so strange
my whole life you've re-arranged...