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life
there's a heavier heart each day weary of beating through a lifeless body
a tearing mask worn of happiness
the elation of the moments are not really there
a dream were living an act were playing in
don't you see its not the real me
there's affliction misery inside bottled up sometimes wishing i wouldn't wake up
but who would want to be around that
twinges i cant hide its then people run and hide
id like to stay quiet and think
but who can when everyone around you expects you to speak
i guess you wouldn't understand i have to put my mind in a far off land
to pull through a smile is how i'll get through the day
but once in a while all i can say is
"isnt it a great day to be alive"
