There’s a story behind every pair of eyes
A certain kind of fable of tragedies
I know I’ve been holding out on you
Trying to hide my lack of feeling
I remember the days when I could feel
The endless heartaches I had for weeks, years
Take me back to that childhood feeling
Cause I know I should feel more than this
This bitter emptiness
You look at me with such sorrowful eyes full of tears
And I, I stare blankly
A wide-eyed look of interest with nothing to say
I could act like I care
Put on a more expressional mask
Tell you everything you need to hear
When the truth is: There is never enough pain in the world
Our lives have begun to revolve around the need to hurt others
I remember a time when it was easier
When we weren’t so eager
When we were all sincere and happier
But that time has past.
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