Smiling as one enters, curtsies as would be
But for all the times hither
The crying heart repeats
Pumping with every heartbeat
that slowly drains the heat
When will it stop pretending
to be happy on repeat
Smiling as one enters, curtsies as would be
But for all the times hither
The crying heart repeats
Pumping with every heartbeat
that slowly drains the heat
When will it stop pretending
to be happy on repeat