Tear me apart,
See the me that you’re faking to break,
You won’t hear me cry
But I cry,
You preach of my fail,
Yet my kind arms prevail,
They lock up the heart I instil within all,
That break me,
I cry, I cry

But you won’t hear me
You won’t hear me
You won’t hear me
In the night
In the night

I hide in my room,
Blame the stains in my eyes
On mascara
So I can hide all that’s not seen
Inside me
So you can’t tear what’s real inside
You pray that I fail,
So you can say, “Ha, I told you not to”...