I see that fake smile from miles away, but I'm intrigued by the way you sway.
I can notice something is making you break but the brightness leaves me blind. I get your friendship and that's fine, but I want more with time. I can read the signs, that maybe one day you'll leave it behind. I'll try but I'm not sure I'm worth your time. in time that smile won't be fake and that room will be bright.