She cries, but only when it is going to rain,
So then people can't see that she's in pain,
She looks at them and laughs away,
She knows they might die any day,
As they cry crocidle tears all night,
She knows not to ever give up the fight,
Because there's things that this girl knows.
She may not smile much, but thats fine,
Because I know that this girl is mine,
So let them punch, and kick, and scream,
Because we're living in another dream.
She will scream, shout, let it all out,
Cry so many tears, she'll stop a drought,
She lives in a house, full of sadness,
She knows it may well lead to madness,
But she will fight on, just for me,
Our love lets the blind finally see,
Because there's things that we both know,
Because there's things that this girl knows.
She may not smile much, but thats fine,
Because I know that this girl is mine,
So let them punch, and kick, and scream,
Because we're living in another dream.
