Grin and bare it, the truth is easier to fake
The smile you're wearing, it'll all turn out okey
Mountains made of mole hills tunring into clay
And i told him, be okey
Break and share it, a problem halved a problem spoke
Pretend you care and turn the insults into smoke
Start to question, is it allways gonna be
Little old you, little old me
If I, If I, If I
Let it go or fall to pieces
If I, If I, If I
Let it go or fall to pieces
Know you Wanted, thi stuff will k** you don't you know
Village haunted, rooftops covered thigk with snow
Public speaker, pulpits built upon fools gold
Non believer, seeds to sow
If I, If I, If I
Let it go or fall to pieces
If I, If I, If I
Let it go or fall to pieces
If I try, to make it mine
There's too much distance, too lottle time
If I try, to make it mine
There's too much distance, too lottle time
Mountains made of vicious people
Start to question, stop believing
Mountains made of vicious people
Start to question, stop believing