Tell me you love me,
tell me you care.
We pretend to be happy,
when were sinkin into dispair.
Our fake lovely world,
is fallin down around us.
Trying to hold it together,
not making a big fuss.
But we see it happening,
our loves just not strong enough.
We're mush on the inside,
with an exterior that appears tough.
We let people pull
and push us apart.
Changing into indivudals,
with two seprate hearts.
Theres nothing I can say.
Theres nothing I can do.
But send you on your way,
with my last I love you.