A smile on my face br That’s all you can see br What of the tears I keep from you? br Countless nights I’ve fallen asleep crying br My laughter br That’s all you can hear br What of the cries for help I yearn to set free? br The desire to just run away and leave this all behind br Wishing I could fly far away br You see the skin I show br What of the ugly scars I hide from the world? br Remnants of my weakest hours br When I gave in to the temptation that a blade holds br Release from this hell br Wearing a mask to be accepted br Just wishing you’d wake up and see br All is not what it seems.