• When I pretend,
    Everything could be how I wanted to be,
    And everything is why it has to be,
    It never falls down,
    Crashing on my head.

    When I pretend,
    It could all stay the same,
    To where I could see you,
    In this corrupted light,
    When I pretend,
    I can see through the light,
    To your face,
    The shadows cover my eyes,
    Telling me why I should cry,
    But should I really?
    Would anyone care if I died here?
    If this is how I wanted it to be,
    I shouldn't pretend...