I thought it was just another phone call
like the hundred one's before...

Looking in the mirror, can u see what i see?
Not my ugliness, but the pain inside of me...

They don't know if I'm happy
or if it's just an act...

One way or another
you'll always know...

One Day comes
then the next...

Your heart is broken
I can see it in your eyes...

As a chatted with a stranger
and we talk about life...