Smile کے بول

Well you came to me in a dream last night and you asked me, did i get your letter. How am i, well holding on tight and yes i've been better i've been better Well the truth i know you saw my words and stuttered and stammered for a while Well the truth i know you saw my words and confrontation's not my style. So, you can call me cruel and you can call me weak but i'll just sit here and break and you can sit and Smile, Smile, Smile, Smile Well you came to me again last night and you asked me, did i get your letter. How are things they're not the same, they're not the same since i changed my name So, you can call me cruel and you can call me weak but i'll just sit here and break and you can sit and Smile, Smile, And I've no words to add, no words to take away no words to add, no words to take away these words are all the words i have to say. So Smile, Smile, Smile, Smile