You tell me that your happy
like it's some fucking joke
but when I speak my mind I'm silenced
is why my heart is fucking broke

and though my tears also fall in silence,
you can see these scars that are on my face
I don't think you understand the violence,
of these demons taking place,

so while your somewhere without me happy
I'm in tug a war with evil and an empty space.

So if I wrote a song about you
does it mean that I still want you
somewhere deep down in my heart,
have I not already seen that
your not coming back
or somehow have I missed that part.

Now it's up to me to close my eyes
and imagine life is good,
but my concience sees regardless
sometimes I'm wishin that yours could.

The dark side of me,
compares to nothing...