Behind the hopeful eyes
the ever fighting mind
above a forced smile
feigning confidence.
Whenever I look through the glass
I see you are still a prisoner
never feel completley free
and more behind those eyes
than I wish I not know.
Behind the hopeful eyes
the ever fighting mind
above a forced smile
feigning confidence.
Whenever I look through the glass
I see you are still a prisoner
never feel completley free
and more behind those eyes
than I wish I not know.