You see the smile that’s on my mouth,
It’s hiding the words that don’t come out.
And all of my friends who think that I’m blessed;
They don’t know my head is a mess. — Brandi Carlile (The Story)
It’s hiding the words that don’t come out.
And all of my friends who think that I’m blessed;
They don’t know my head is a mess. — Brandi Carlile (The Story)



