For you I could pretend that I'm happy even though I'm dying inside.
For you I could pretend that I'm strong even though I'm hurt all the time.

I thought I love you for a good cause.
I changed eveything for you.
I became quite unsure if who I was.
When I look at my reflection, I ask "Who are you?"

I don't even know myself, molded a pretty lie for you.
Love? What is love? It's untrue.
I'm so sick of this fake love.
I'm so sorry but it's fake love.