| Let’s pretend we’re not needy
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| Let’s pretend our hearts still beat
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| Let’s pretend we fall in love tonight
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| Clumsy enough to fall for anything
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| We’ll stumble on our words
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| We’ll spill our guts on creaking bar stools
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| Below the neon blue
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| Low lives hiding in dives there’s no feeling in drinking sleeping with strangers
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| Ghosts passing through bedrooms unaware
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| A faint reflection on the barbacks mirror
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| A face I never knew whispering
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| Please don’t be a stranger to me. |
| Who are you if you’re alone?
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| You’re no good at pretending
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| All my plays have tragic endings
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| You wish I was a fairy tale
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| This frog will never change anything
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| Just pretend that you’re in love
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| That scolding sun is bound to come up eventually
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| So who is it that whispers in your ear
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| A haunting voice blows in through the window
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| There’s no feeling floating over beds
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| A needy pleading apparition
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| Crying 'who am I if I am alone?
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| I hardly exist at all
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| Let’s pretend that we don’t need anything anymore from anyone
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| I don’t want to feel anything anymore let’s just pretend
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| We’ll live happily ever after |