Is it really fake? The way we smile on the web and pretend things are great They way we search for the lost relationship we know we won't get back But in the the curves of the letters we can act like it's okay Pretend that those years weren't lost and that you were there Because photos speak a 1,000 words and they're everywhere On the web it may seem like its peachy keen and that we always had a love that was true. But the truth lies in what's unseen And there's nothing to change so for now I'm threw.