I said I wanted to be left alone Which makes me a liar You knew that though You know that loneliness follows me wherever I go But you didn’t protest Which I guess proves my point
I promised you I wouldn’t hurt myself again Which makes me a liar You must have known that though I’m not to be trusted with anything sharp But nothing cuts worse than the words from your mouth Stinging me hours, days, and months later
I told you was doing okay Which makes me a liar But why wouldn’t I lie When it’s easier for both of us this way You get to live your fantasy where everything is fine And I don’t have to be more of a burden Because I even weigh myself down
I pretended I didn’t need you Which makes a liar But after all this time How could I reach out to you After I’ve lied all my life Subtle manipulation to make you think I’m not broken But I am broken I think this is all on me Yet sometimes I wonder how you can’t see the cracks in my facade