I feigh I've got a good life.

You came in first and suddenly you left
And ripped my heart out of my chest
I looked at you and faked a smile
But the truth is that it Bruises inside
Days would come and days would go
But the tears of pain would continue to flow

Maybe I'll learn to control my tears
But the scars of heart won't fill for years
And when the scars would shriek in pain
From deep inside I'll curse your name
But if I'll curse; my soul would cry
Coz it once assured that together we'll die.

Now dying together looks like a jape
Even a dear life we were unable to make
Now the sun of hope just gloom on me
And the butterflies just started to flee
But don't you worry O' pretty little mine
I'm good to feign I've got a good life.