• Hiding my tears,
    and hiding my tears.
    Mischiefs all over me
    that I can't bear to see... stare

    I suffer when I'm awake
    from the paths I take.
    I want to be free
    like a blooming tree.

    From the pains I receive
    I don't feel so relived.
    Joy is what I hear...
    but I can't seem to find it so dear. cry

    Emotions bursting my heart
    because it's so hard to just restart.

    When I see stars during the night
    I don't see the shining bright light..

    Secrets of the past yesterday
    is what you need to hide away

    Renew and just restart
    what comes from your heart... heart