They ask me why I never smile
I say that smiling wasn't my thing
Now matter how many times you smile,
what would it ever bring?
My smile turned to a boat sailing on a river of tears
I had lost the battle against my fears
I couldn't drink from the happiness beers
Couldn't smile and yell cheers
They asked me why I wont smile
But if i told, It wouldn't be worth their while
But if you ask me why I don't smile
The answer is imple; he was my smile
