Outside I'm composed and cool
But inside I'm really a fool
I pretend I dont care when things go wrong
But they don't know that I've cared all alongI push the people that mean most to me away
But sometimes I wish that I had made them stay
Some would call me a nice guy
But when I hear them say that I want to crawl away and cry
I know that some things I do are wrong
But hey who cares inside I'm all alone
If they took they time to really know me one of these days
They would see my Inner workings full of sorrow and craze