If anyone asks, I'll tell them we just grew apart. Yet what do I care if they believe me or not.
Whenever I feel your memory is breaking my heart.
I'll pretend I'm okay with it all, act like there's nothing wrong.
Is it over yet? Can I open my eyes? Is this as hard as it gets? Is this what it feels to really cry?
I'm talking in circles. I'm lying and they know it.
Whenever I feel your memory is breaking my heart.
I'll pretend I'm okay with it all, act like there's nothing wrong.
Is it over yet? Can I open my eyes? Is this as hard as it gets? Is this what it feels to really cry?
I'm talking in circles. I'm lying and they know it.
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