Would you tell me it's true
That love is just a myth
A story made up by grown-ups
To avoid seeing what's amiss
Tell me it wasn't real
All the happiness we shared
Tell me she told me lies
When I asked her how she fared
Tell me this pain was there
From the start up to the end
That there was no reason
For her to stay and me to pretend
Tell me my laugh was real
My smile without sorrow
Tell me I watched her walk away
And thought happily about tomorrow
Tell me it was meant to be
Even if it wasn't what I thought
That loneliness was my destiny
Before I even learned to walk
Tell me these falsehoods
And tell them to me true
Maybe then I can give up
On all the feelings I felt for you
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