Beautiful hurt

She’s got those beautiful eyes with dark rings under colorful skies No one knows she’s suffers angel lies that she don’t stay up all night, but she wishes it was true and she wishes that you knew, cause behind the mask, there’s things you don’t know like how she stays so high that you never feel so low every night she does from the feeling she’s a lumber. At least she tries to be a helpful love is soul and behind those shining eyes is the thought that lie is dull. did you know that girl is you? I know it’s hard to say it’s true sometimes we don’t know what to do sometimes it’s hard to know the truth. We are the ones who have had too much hurt. We are the ones who don’t know how to love. We wish we could love our heart smile like a dove, but we are the ones who have already learned the secrets we hate we bury under the dirt.