I still haven't got it right, but I pretended to I push you into the light like I know what's good for you At least you're crying on the outside, cause I've been holding in Slowly dying on the weekend You've never been one to pretend you could give When you don't feel it I can never hide from you Grit my teeth sometimes when I try to You take my silence for a lack of direction When I just don't need the same attention that you do Think I cry on the outside, cause that's what you can see You choose how to understand me You've never been one to pretend you could give When you don't feel it