[Chorus: Zack Hemsey]
There’s a smile upon her face
But underneath her face
Her shoulders bear the weight
There’s not much more before she breaks
Not much more that she can take
So she’ll take her life is the thought when distraught
Is it something we’ve been taught
Is it wrong
Is it something that belongs
Is it underneath my palms
There’s a smile upon his face
But undernеath his face
His shoulders bear thе weight
There’s not much more before he breaks
Not much more that he can take
So he’ll take his life is the thought when distraught
Is it something we’ve been taught
Is it wrong
Is it something that belongs
Is it underneath my palms
[Verse 2: Chad McCarthy]
Underneath the faces lie thick lines of facial features
Tears and hateful speeches said to self when days would equal
Up to nothing, not that she was up to nothing good
But the love she dealt to everyone was kept like they were glue
She kept giving to keep living and wept into her room
Never regret giving she kept sitting reflecting on her mood
She hid it all inside and passed these patrons by with smiles
She crocodile grinned and pretend they were worth her while
Sending her smirk with style, she kept those people on a pedestal
Letting through emotions, however never exchanging views
Hating you for not returning the love she handed
Granted you never knew her but liked when you shaked hands
With a cycle of life turned to deal with all of the pain
Into her palm clutched a rifle it goes bang
Advantages of emotional moments in life learned
Those moments are like learning that fire just might burn
There’s a smile upon her face
But underneath her face
Her shoulders bear the weight
There’s not much more before she breaks
Not much more that she can take
So she’ll take her life is the thought when distraught
Is it something we’ve been taught
Is it wrong
Is it something that belongs
Is it underneath my palms
There’s a smile upon his face
But undernеath his face
His shoulders bear thе weight
There’s not much more before he breaks
Not much more that he can take
So he’ll take his life is the thought when distraught
Is it something we’ve been taught
Is it wrong
Is it something that belongs
Is it underneath my palms
[Verse 2: Chad McCarthy]
Underneath the faces lie thick lines of facial features
Tears and hateful speeches said to self when days would equal
Up to nothing, not that she was up to nothing good
But the love she dealt to everyone was kept like they were glue
She kept giving to keep living and wept into her room
Never regret giving she kept sitting reflecting on her mood
She hid it all inside and passed these patrons by with smiles
She crocodile grinned and pretend they were worth her while
Sending her smirk with style, she kept those people on a pedestal
Letting through emotions, however never exchanging views
Hating you for not returning the love she handed
Granted you never knew her but liked when you shaked hands
With a cycle of life turned to deal with all of the pain
Into her palm clutched a rifle it goes bang
Advantages of emotional moments in life learned
Those moments are like learning that fire just might burn
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