Angry کے بول

I pretend it doesn't matter To avoid the hell, I'd catch Deception hidden, in time Can spark a fiery match Once again I'm fooled By someone that I trusted Broken so many times I say I'm fixed, but I'm still busted Deep inside I muss carry All the things I feel This pattern strains with Every word, but we will never change it I would rather die unheard Than speak my, my mind And take the hit Trusting is too dangerous I'm like the tin man rusted Broken so many times I say I'm fixed, but I'm still busted Deep inside I muss carry All the things I feel I'm a little angry I may smile But I'm a little angry True love makes the world Go round and round And what you don't know Won't hurt you (so they say) But what about the little things (That eat away) That poison all your pretty thoughts And darken all your days All the things I feel