Faking It!

Well I've held-up a lot.

Robbing you off your heart.

I know it is all my fault.

I should've said no before the time passed.

All i wanted was to be loved.

Dancing under the moon,

Being courted and enamored.

The intoxication came with a big cost.

I let you trust me

Let you hold my arm.

But My heart was never with you

Its still here, where it belonged.

I am a mean, wretched wench

To break it to you all.

The only reason i was with you

Is that i felt insecure and alone.

So now i've set you free.

Free to fly away from my little world.

You deserve the love that you gave me

And hope you could ever forgive my farce!