Maybe, if my heart stopped beating it wont hurt this much, and never will I have to answer again to anyone, please, don't get me wrong, because I'll never let this go but I can't find the words to tell you. I don't want to be alone, but now I feel like I don't know you. One day you'll get sick of saying everything's alright, and by then I'm sure I'll be pretending just like I am tonight, please, don't get me wrong