When you leave
I pretend
You still believe
And maybe this sore shall relieve
And again your heart I’ll receive
So I wait
And pretend
That you’re just late
And maybe you’re running to me straight
But again, with myself I debate
When you kneel
I pretend
My heart has healed
And maybe this love shall reveal
How we’ll bloom to feel the unreal
So I agreed
And pretend
It never bleeds
And maybe this time you’ll stay indeed
Our whole world I’ll let you lead
When you lie
I pretend
To ask you why
Hoping there’ll be guilt in your reply
But you walk away with your eyes dry
When you leave
I pretend
You still believe
And maybe this sore shall relieve
And your heart again I’ll receive