it's hard to see
when the dream is very good to feel, that nothing is real
but we always have to go back
return to what is real

It is difficult, to see them happy, that they have continued with their lives
and here I am, not knowing what to do or say
my life is now like that

I do not know what I'll do
What am I supposed to say?
That I'm happy?
That leaving was the best?
That I'm fine
Pretending to forget was better
That without him I'm fine
Pretending felt much better

Everything is perfect.
There is nothing hidden
(only my feelings underground)
Do not you see? I'm smiling
(although I die slowly inside)

There is nothing to worry about
I'm fine
(Although every night I cry and I do not sleep)
Because that's how you see me on the outside