Once in a while, I drift in time
To a place in my memory that it still hurts to find
I was taking on the world with a see through smile
But dying on the inside all the while
I was dying on the inside all the while
Like a martyr that don't want sympathy
I
To a place in my memory that it still hurts to find
I was taking on the world with a see through smile
But dying on the inside all the while
I was dying on the inside all the while
Like a martyr that don't want sympathy
I