You asked me today, br Just how i was, br I said i'm fine, br but there was no truth. br br I thought by now you'd recognise, br The lies i tell, That's br Thought of as truth. br br You didn't notice; br My shaking hand, br My shaking arm, br My shaking head. br br You only noticed, br Thw words I spoke, br The look on my face, br The fake smile that's glued. br br So ask me how i feel again, br Ask me this time to tell the truth, br Try to see beyond the words, br and listen to how i speak.