Sometimes I feel like a broken toy
Just scared of being thrown away
Wipe my tears, fix my makeup
Do my best to hide the pain
Don't ask for help, cover it up
I won't let anybody see
The way the things they say and do
Really mess with me
I can hear you, I can see you
Looking down on me, my friend
But you don't know how much it hurts
So you do it yet again
The nicks and cuts are adding up
And they're killing me
But I hold my head up, laugh and smile
And noone sees me bleed
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