No one will ever see
whats behind my smile...

Isn't it funny,
How everything ends...

My memories constantly haunt me,
Of the past I really hate...

She walks alone, hands up in front,
Her eyes are bright, with holding in the tears...

She’s falling for the wrong guys,
Falling into their trap...

Why is it things, stupid things that make me cry,
Why do the tears come down every day...

One day I’ll leave this place,
I’ll spread my wings and fly...

Black eyes, blue tears,
Of a child without hope...

I used to be the girl,
With that glowing smile on her face...

He kneels down, and brushes away the leaves
And finds the name, of the reason he grieves...

I see her at the window
looking out at me...

Crimson tears
can flow from the heart...