Well you came to me in a dream last night and you asked me,
did i get your letter.
How am i, well holding on tight and yes i've been better
i've been better
Well the truth i know you saw my words and stuttered and stammered for a while
Well the truth i know you saw my words and confrontation's not my style.
So, you can call me cruel and you can call me weak
but i'll just sit here and break and you can sit and

Smile, Smile, Smile, Smile

Well you came to me again last night and you asked me, did i get your letter.
How are things they're not the same, they're not the same since i changed my name
So, you can call me cruel and you can call me weak
but i'll just sit here and break and you can sit and

Smile, Smile,

And I've no words to add, no words to take away
no words to add, no words to take away
these words are all the words i have to say. So

Smile, Smile, Smile, Smile