The smile you give me hurts my soul
Because as much as I want to smile with you, I know how this story goes...
From a smile to a scowl,
It's the same, every game,
So that's why I throw the towel,
I don't like to waste my shame,
It's okay, but don't you dare,
I don't get why do you care,
It's a curse I cannot lift,
I just wish not to exist,
But I do, so I accept,
It's all I really have kept,
So you see, the mystery has had its story lit to see, I'm often alone, and misery, don't waste that light on someone like me...