searching for missing part of my soul
so just ignore me like everyone does
wounded flesh can be treated but
a wounded heart not easy to treat
well the wound in my heart is to deep i guess, that's why my soul fall apart
so i'm not as normal as everyone else
i may look the same but lies that i make, making people believe that i'm normal
i have to do this for my own sake
nobody ever understand the pain and burden that i carry alone
noone understand me, noone trust me,
people always making fun of me, and
my own friends always backstab me,
hahahahahah it's funny when i think about it
so easy to said that's my life
a fake smile & fake emotion are the things that keep me from bein