Thursday, September 22, 2011

The Great Pretender

Why do I feel like I'm always pretending?
Your eyes free me from my lies.


I can't even tell you where this seems to be going,
It's a feeling I despise.


I need to know if there's to be an ending,
To this lack of feeling that's inside.


And now it seems as if I'm never showing
The man I truly am inside


And the messages I'm sending with the look inside your eyes
Are the ones that people never find


They call me The Great Pretender,
And I know that they have a reason why.
They call me The Great Pretender,
Cos my life is just a masquerade of lies.

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