There's you. And then there's me. And after that there's a million people just like us. You understand me, so why do you believe my lies, and ignore the tears? Do you even care anymore? Please tell me, because I'd rather we weren't friends, instead of pretending. I pretend too much. I need to be me. But I can't, because no one will like me. So I'll pretend I'm someone else.
It doesn't matter who you pretend to be because I can see right through you. I've been down the same path you have, and even though you see things with a different eye, we're not so different.
then do what you think is best,
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There's you. And then there's me. And after that there's a million people just like us. You understand me, so why do you believe my lies, and ignore the tears? Do you even care anymore? Please tell me, because I'd rather we weren't friends, instead of pretending. I pretend too much. I need to be me. But I can't, because no one will like me. So I'll pretend I'm someone else.
ReplyDeleteIt doesn't matter who you pretend to be because I can see right through you. I've been down the same path you have, and even though you see things with a different eye, we're not so different.
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