• I can tell you I'm fine,
    Try and cover up lies.
    I could tell you the truth,
    If it didn't pour out of my eyes.

    Everyday seems harder than the last,
    and moving on feels like walking through glass.
    Sometimes I feel like this is the end,
    cause I can't see what catastrophes are past the bend.

    If I fall to my knees and break,
    will you try and collect the pieces?
    Put me back together, smile,
    and tell me things will be okay all the while?

    I feel like the words I say aren't enough
    to keep you here where I need you.
    You're the one who helps me up when things are rough.
    Though I never tell you just how I feel.

    These storm clouds look so much darker
    looking from eyes struck with solitude.
    The rain pours so much heavier
    when you sit and think how no one is there.

    I have lost myself in this horrible lie,
    trying to laugh when I know I want to cry.
    Picking myself up
    When inside I feel I could die.
    Trying to say hello,
    When I know it will only end in good-bye.