Leaves Still Green – Letras de Guarded

You wear it well, that expression on your face.

The mood you choose makes...
It matters not that you carry a frown of indifference.
Maintain the way you began.
I 've lost control of this;
I must have only been deceiving myself by believing I ever had any.

And you won't know
The anguish I cling to,
The resolve it takes to continue.