Their Faces Lie, But Their Eyes Speak The Truth
Every night, the same old game,
Party, drink, smile, laugh, flirt.
As if this whole routine hasn't gotten lame.
The next day's a hangover, but this you ignore.
Throw on some makeup, plaster a fake smile, and go.
As if your heart isn't breaking, like your soul isn't sore.
Your face is always smiling, by others you abide,
You are a fantastic liar, a trained actress,
But I know you hurt inside.
Your eyes speak the truth, every single time,
Your tired of all this,
Tired of the shots, the salt and the lime,
You just want to relax, to sit still, just for a minute
But with the life you lead; impossible
You're so exausted, your heart just isn't in it.
Your eyes; your eyes, I can see you need a friend,
Someone who'll listen, not talk
Just come to me; and you can talk to no end.