I tried to pretend
that everything was alright
That the past never happened
That I never saw your ugly core
But In the end I couldn't pretend
The festering wounds
lying just beneith the skin, the heart
I tried to pretend
That you never broke me
So I could feel the warmth of your caress
Look into your eyes and be swallowed
with a dream
I lied to myself to recieve your love
But I should have known
That there is no love
When the faith is dead
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