I can't live with the knowledge of your love for her.
I can't go on recalling how happy we once were.
I can't keep on pretending I'm not lonely and afraid.
I just wonder how much longer i can play this old charade,
for i want u back so badly though why,
i just don't know.
I have been telling the world i was glad to see you go,
but you know me all too well to believe such talk is true,
and i can't keep on pretending that I'm not in love with you
