Its all prentend,
until the end..
Painted faces,
and glittered settings,
we dance our way,
in and out of the same surroundings.
We say we are fine,
"yea everything will be alright",
turn our backs and relase an angry sigh,
the past wont fade, our futures are staind...
but who gives a ***,
when we are playing pretend...
I burn for you,
the same way you used to.
I ran from you,
and that same path will forever be true
for me, I will embrace it and hide
forever from your eyes, I will
run from you tomorrow, as I ran
yesterday, and the day before...
Its all fun and games,
the story of our days,
there's no need to be sad
the truth will bury itself..
afterall, we were playing pretend.