Pretend

we kind of forgot the rules

we kind of shot them down

we screwed them over

burned them to the ground

pretend it didn't happen

when they asked you what went down

my typical mistake

to learn when i awake

someoen burned the cake

who wants to celebrate?

what i give and take...

he's gone

with his secrets

and the crickets

play their pitiful violins

we will pay for our sins

(at least our hearts will...)

maybe it was a dream

that seemed really real

how does this illusion feel?

what have i done

right and wrong?

doesn't matter

because he's gone...

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