How I got to where I am.

You see the smile that's on my mouth?

It's hiding the words that won't come out.

And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...

 

These stories don't mean anything when you've got no one to tell them to.

It's true.

I was made for you.

I just really like this song.