When people i ask me how i am, i turn to them and say fine
Then i get home at night and i realize that is just a lie
As i never know how to say I am broken deep inside,
i never knowhow to tell any one of all the tears I have cried
I know sometimes i lose a little faith on God and all he does
I know sometimes you cry for me from the heavens above
I wish you didnt have to see wat happened that night,to see the state of me,
But happy is wat i am rite now, happy now i can see
That have within me, in my heart
Then i get home at night and i realize that is just a lie
As i never know how to say I am broken deep inside,
i never knowhow to tell any one of all the tears I have cried
I know sometimes i lose a little faith on God and all he does
I know sometimes you cry for me from the heavens above
I wish you didnt have to see wat happened that night,to see the state of me,
But happy is wat i am rite now, happy now i can see
That have within me, in my heart
