Last time we spoke I said I didn't wish to speak to you I practically said that I've not even missed you But it's all pretty little lies Lies to try and make myself forget the past But I can't keep lying to myself or you
The truth is that I miss you Quite a lot And even though there's a wall between us I wish to break through For in the end I'll still always miss you
Why is it that I always try to lie to myself about things like this...?