I'm fine on the ouside, broken on the in.
Life is just
a race, but where do I begin?
I lie everyday, but it's for your own sake.
Want to know the truth? My smile is fake.
I don't know who I am, or
who I can trust.
I've been beaten, broken, +& treated like dust.
Every night I lay down, listen to my ipod +& cry.
I just wanted you to know, I'm sorry I lie.