No, you don't have to wear your best fake smile Don't ever stand there.

I'm burned inside 000 if you don't like it.

She's working late and making nights of the day.

She's safe of everybody up on her floor.

She wants the sun in her eyes, but also all she gets is ignored.

She used to point it out and get it all back.

But now she's simply trying to carry the act.

She swept sweating under the lights, now she's beginning to cry.

Walls, no, you don't have to wear your best big smile.

Don't ever stand there.

You burning, inside 000 if you don't like it, and you don't have to care, so don't pretend nobody