Crawl inside, watch me burn
Slowly dying as the knife turns
Stabbed one too many deceitful times
No-one knows they've crossed the line,
The one that no longer exists in my life
Telling where things have gone too far,
and when the pressure gets too hard to bear
Sitting numb to all around
Nothing phases me anymore
Telling everyone that everything is fine,
Though in my mind I am not sure what the truth is
Am I really happy?
Have I changed enough to wear a smile constantly,
Or am I waiting for the dark clouds to come around again
and how long will it be till I know an answer