She is sick of crying
Try to walk away, run away
Of the things people said
They want to hurt her
And she never forget the faces who looking down
Oh
Drawing a black tear
Behind her mask
She’s afraid to put her mask off
Because the past always talking
Always follow the ghost of what she was
Just a different girl
Just a different nobody understand
Her eyes looking cold
Asking the same question like the day before
What if I’m not a real person?
They don’t know the answer to make her happy
She know it inside
Don’t know it outside
Because the wound is deep
Tears are falling
Every night she realize
How hard she is for herself
Always follow the ghost of what she was
Never stop follow