Oh' the clock chimes
another morning i said that
"i won't cry"
colored face with flamboyant dyes
if they worry, it is simple to
just deny.
Oh' it's feels great to rely
on someone's shoulder
but are not safe
from the inevitable
"goodbye"
and when the world is agains't you
he's there as your ally
ready to go high,
ready to fly.
and to act so tough
not to be shy
as the days pass by
promised to myself
"I can't cry"
for my once wet cheeks
have gotten dry.
That's when i realized
i lied.
then said to myself,
would it be better
to just
die?
