Not even the metallic shredding of the train
Could ever cut into the pain
A distressing silence that wounds the heart
Left feeling as if it had been filled with lead

You're just so pretty in your pain

Feeling the tears
Trickle down
Swipe at them feebly

You're just so pretty in your pain

People don't cry
Not when they're sad
Everyone seems to believe that
But it's never been true

People only cry
When they're frustrated
Or when they're overwhelmed

You're just so pretty in your pain

It's so difficult to cry
To let ourselves feel something
Apart from the everyday mundane

You're just so pretty in your pain

When we get down to the source
Of why it's so hard to cry
It's survival - simply survival

You're just so pretty in your pain

Can't show the tears
Don't want to appear weak
So we laugh to cover it up

You're just so pretty in your pain

We try so hard not shed tears
It is a surrender of the body to the heart
It is the only proof
That we are beings that do not know
What to do with our hearts

You're just so pretty in your pain