My heart cries but i shall not let anyone see it
For then they shall question me about how i feel
And I
Am not quite skilled at conveying what wrenches my heart and lays it bare
So allow me to suffer silently and in peace
And say not a word when i am afar
i\'ll solve your problems but
i don\'t mend mental wounds
My heart cries but i shall not let anyone see it
Mother, i wish no distress on you,
Brother, i wish to be strong in your eyes
My sisters, i wish to be your ideal
Acquaintances, this is not who i am
I am not a bleeding heart but a machine
A machine you see me as ready to dance
Dance and be a novelty.