Quiet Storm - Claude Kelly

it's only a paper cutbut it feels like a knifeit's only a momentbut i feels like my lifeit's always the little thingsthat slip through and take you by surprisewhen you don't callwhen you stay gonewhen you don't say everything you're thinkingtry to be strongtry to brush offand pretend that nothing in me is breakingbut inside it hits like thunderinside the tears run just like a floodi'm gonna smile