Smiles will hide my tears,
To make it through the day,
Somehow I always turn back to those tears of yesterday.
Laughter so sweet yet fake,
True Happiness never really found.
When lonesome I fall to the ground to cry, what to do with a broken life.
And yet, I still wait for the moment my heart will cease to pound.
Forever I dwell on my fantasies of my true love, my Romeo,
But I know that she is your Juliet.
Standing in the rain, crying, hoping that one day my heart will pay off this broken hearted debt.