While i scream my fear
People pass by
I hide my tears
While I paint on a smile
I care very much about what used to be
So its not about what used to be
So everyone can see
My smile is there because I want it to be
I think and feel this way
Because it is the way I feel
I dont care what people will say
It will never begin to fade
I will never pretend they are dead
Or act as if they ever was
I dont care about what kind of things are said
They can whisper all they want
My smile is not just for today
I do not worry about the past
My smile will not fade away
Im going with you everywhere
My tears are from the seed that was sewn
Everyone can know
I do not need to be alone
I do have any weaknessess I have you
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