Happiness doesn't really exist,
In my life if you look down deep in side,
I cover my feelings up all the time,
I run away from them and hide.
But running away
Won’t make the pain go astray,
It won’t make it leave
at the end of the day.
The cover-up I use,
Is running quite low,
And people now see
All the feelings below.
The see all the hurt,
And they see all the pain,
And the tears, well they cover me,
Like a blanket of rain.
I wish I’d learn to deal,
With all that emotions I feel,
But the moment is now,
And at the moment,
I don’t know how.
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