I still haven't got it right, but I pretended to
I push you into the light like I know what's good for you
At least you're crying on the outside, cause I've been holding in
Slowly dying on the weekend
You've never been one to pretend you could give
When you don't feel it
I can never hide from you
Grit my teeth sometimes when I try to
You take my silence for a lack of direction
When I just don't need the same attention that you do
Think I cry on the outside, cause that's what you can see
You choose how to understand me
You've never been one to pretend you could give
When you don't feel it