I'm tired of false pretenses
Fake love covered by blurry lenses
Squintin to see what's in front of me
The truth beneath all of this plastic
Just being able to see what actually is reality
Moments of bliss are passing me by
Without tangible facts i'd rather cry
Fake smiles cover up the black inside
Wishing I could be something more
Broken, open, empty, lonely, battered, and bruised
Just because I refused to be what you wanted of me
I'm so blind I can't see
I've never wished death on anyone but me
On my side it's only I
And it will be that way til the day I die
