Sometimes I act, as if I don't care,
But just reminding you that I'm just like a fare.
Think you know how this story ends.
But I'll twist it up, cause it always tends.
When I am hurt, I try to show it.
Even tho you don't know it.
Tried to tell you, but I couldn't do it.
They all said I was trying to fool it.
Feeling worse as you start to believe it,
Thinking of ways, I couldn't just leave it.
Every time I break little by little.
Ignoring the pain, I keep playing the beetle.
Once again, I put the mask on,
Till the sunlight is done having fun.
Finally, came the time of night.
Taking the mask off so there's no more fight.
Thinking of reasons I still care.
Crying over things that just ain't fair.
Trying to remember what happened next.
Last thing I saw was a figure and facts.
