I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Or be a movie star of how good I hide
Hide all all my feelings like it's as easy as pie
I was good at acting that the truth became a lie
Everything is falling apart, and I'm sick of asking why
It gets so bad, to the point where I just want to lie—
Six feet underground where my tears will run dry
What's the point of believing if you could never fly
I'm a bird with clipped wings, failing after every try
I'm an undone knot with ends too loose to tie
So I'm closing my eyes, bidding a painful goodbye
