This smile hides the pain
That comes with everyday life...
These eyes tell a story
That I wish was a lie...
I want to go where the grass is greener,
Even if it’s just across the street.
I want to go where I can be happy
Even if it means leaving everything.
I want to walk through wild flowers
While holding your hand.
I want to be the sunshine
When your days are bad…
I can’t tell you
I’ll be worth your time
But I can promise
Every day I’ll try..