I wake up in the morning and put on my pretty face
The one thats going to get me through
another waisted day.
It doesn't really matter how low I feel inside
as long as the world sees a smile
every things all right.
But in the shelter of my home
where its okay to show my fears
where its okay to scream
and I don't hold back any tears.
I yell till I feel better
I cry till I calm down.
Then I wipe my tear and get my world back around
just to face the day again
to do it one more time
to walk through a perfect life
living nothing but a lie.
 
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