The Good Kind

'Do you wanna run away together?I would say it was your best line ever. Too bad I fell for it... And I walked along, Waiting for you to come along. Take my tortured heart by the hand. And write me off. Do you know I cry? Do you know I die? Do you know I cry? And it's not the good kind... You forced me to become strong. And I just cried, being weak. And you think you know. And I would like to think so, But do you know that when you go, I fall apart. Do you know I cry? Do you know I die? Do you know I cry? And it's not the good kind. No, it's not the good kind... I'm tired of hiding behind these lying eyes, I'm tired of this smile that even I don't recognize.