Behind the Eyes of a Girl That Cried
Tears flowing down her flawless face
Not feeling pretty but much more a disgrace
As others ask her what's the matter
All they get back is the sound of pitter patter
That's supposed to hide her sorrow and tears
Indulging herself in panic and fear
See this is what happens you move at such a rapid pace
Hearts aren't made to run an incessant race
You said you'd always love me she screamed deep within
But not regretting what she has been
She sucked it up as she walked past him with pride
This was behind the eyes of a girl that cried.
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