You can only do this for so long before you forget who you really are.
I'm sick of pretending like I'm someone I'm not
but everything you say reminds me how much I've lost
and every part of myself that I miss.
In order to move on, you have to let some things go
but this wasn't in the fine print.
You move like the silhouette in my window
dances with the raindrops and street lights.
Tonight I'll sleep without you by my side.
I can't keep lying to you
I just want to be a real boy...
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