I may look happy, but inside it hurts.
But I’ll never let you know.
I miss you so, but I’ll never let you know.
I’ll smile at you, and talk with you, hmm about what? Well nothing in particular, just random things you know, inside I’ll be suffocating, but that, I’ll never let you know.
I’ll tell you, everything is going to be fine, don’t worry about it. But inside I’ll be so unsure. I’ll never let you know.