Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016

Fake It

I don't get this.

I thought I could be myself.

Show you the real me,

what lies beyond this mask,

who I am behind closed doors.

But now here you are.

Telling me you can't take it.

You're sick of me being depressed.

Now,

I guess I'll have to put on the mask around you too.

I thought you could handle it.

But now you're telling me I'm not trying hard enough,

to even be happy.

I'll just keep doing what I was told.

Throw on a smile and pretend nothing's wrong,

fake it.

All just so you'll be happy,

because one of us truly has to be...