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This pretending has to be over

this heartbeat, never listened
and never learned

This pretending has to be over
like a lie
'could ever imagine
the feeling we saved

Whispers in the wind and we let them
take us, brake us
until we became  
the one who ruined it

Realizing it wasn’t their fault
fall apart
fall apart
My dear friend

But never let them know
‘cause you will never be good enough
for someone, anyone
This pretending has to be over
you’ve better learn this time
or you will get hurt

And it will never ends