Don't pretend
Don't sit here with your prtty eyes
and bore me with your sentiment
I've got a million miles to run tonight,
and no idea where my baggage went
Too many turns to try to hide
From things inside my lost lament
I'm drowing in the things you say
with no hope to save my precident.
Am  I lost, am I the one
that just can't start again,
Or is it you and your paltry lies
that brought me to this end ??
I'm not the type to run away, I love too much to fight,
But I've no other choices, if I survive tonight.
So this wall I've built, and the things inside,
I blame it all on you,
I'd try to bear the burden,
but what good would it do ??
It leads me to another time, another waiting end
Another lonely evening,
trying to pretend.....