I don’t know where I’m going
And I don’t know what to say
I know there’s no point in showing
‘cos it’s better off this way

So I’ll keep parading
Pretending that I’m fine
But what’s the point in existing
When I don’t get two seconds of your time?
The memory is fading
And I look for my smile
But it’s way down inside me
And it will be lost for a while