You're Not Truly Happy

AS-SALAM

Crying in the middle of a crowd, you just want to become invisible.

You won't dream, be hurt or being brokenhearted.

You've already decided, you've already decided.

You've silently endured. Grasping yesterday tightly in your fists.

However the sweeter the memories the more they hurt.

The more thick and deep cuts it leaves in your hands.

You aren't truly happy. Your smile is just a camouflage you wear.

You've decided to not hate anymore, decided to not love anymore.

Locking your soul away deep inside yourself.

This world laughed, so in order to fit in you laughed along.

You regard existing as a obligation and not your choice.

So you hold your tears in and walk fast and stumble.

You aren't truly happy. Your smile is just a camouflage you wear.

You've decided to not hate anymore, decided to not love anymore.

Locking your soul away deep inside yourself.

You aren't truly happy. Your wounds are still unwilling to fully heal.

I'm standing at your left, yet it seems like we're separated by a galaxy.

Don't tell me you're really going to hold on to your regrets until you grow old, only to regret it?

You aren't truly happy. Your smile is just a camouflage you wear.

You've decided to not hate anymore, decided to not love anymore.

Locking your soul away deep inside yourself.

You aren't truly happy. Your wounds are still unwilling to fully heal.

I'm standing at your left, yet it seems like we're separated by a galaxy.

Don't tell me you're really going to hold on to your regrets until you grow old.

You know real happiness. You should take of your camouflage.

Why should you be punished after you suffered a loss?

Can't you just let all the sadness end now and start living again?