Through my pain br And through my sorrow br My feeling must not show true. br Though it may tear me apart. br My pain must not show true. br My happiness helps me br My joy helps me br My pain must not show true. br The shell I have made br The ways I hide br My pain must not show true br Do not be decieved by this br You must show your pain so often br It is the only way to control it. br So this calmness is my shell br And the anger just keeps boiling. br Until it finally whistles and pours out.