I am sitting in a room with pretend little people, pretending to be happy, pretending not to be confused.
I feel used to pretending not to care. My heart pretends to beat, while I pretend it's rare.
So here I sit pretending not to notice all the fakes, who pretend to want to listen, but instead their brains ache.
I pretend to pretend that you are not pretending, but to pretend to pay attention is just the begining.
Pretend little bitches, pretend to be cool, but to buy expensive things is to be a fool.
Pretend to love. Pretend to hate. Pretend to listen. Pretend to ignore.
These are just a few things that I pretend to do. So lets go back to pretending marily, just me and you.
