There is suffering that weighs tons
And in order for hope to not abandon us
we slip into the roles of happy men
so that the others won't know
that we do our best to save face
in hopes that our situations will be overshadowed by our path
We laugh, we dance, we do as the Romans do
but despite what we do, despite what we say
The invisible wounds
hurt me more than all the others
we lock them deep within ourselves
But do we have to do so for an entire lifetime?
Pride helps us hold on
Apparently we can do the same with jealousy
It's up to us to play the role
To heal by reinventing ourselves
The invisible wounds
hurt me more than all the others
we lock them deep within ourselves
But do we have to do so for an entire lifetime?
These wounds here,
that are invisible
There is suffering that weighs tons
And in order for hope not to abandon us
We must tell ourselves
That sooner or later we'll heal
The invisible wounds
Sometimes they seem to leave without a trace
And when we stop expecting them
Without others having to ever know
They resurface
and shoot us one more time
The invisible wounds
hurt us much more than all the others
These wounds here,
that are invisible.