I met this guy
and i thought he could be the one
it was last summer
and we started hanging out
everything was good
we started to date
things were going good....
then i start to find things....
i start to hear things....
i started to get hurt over an over again
i believe his lies
to keep him happy
and so that i can
pretend everything will be ok
I'll put on my fake smile
to get through the day
and when you call
I'll answer the phone
all bright and cheery
just hiding my true emotions
but now I'm sick of it
i don't wanna lie anymore
I'm going to
give up my world