pretend

I'm ready for the truth

I'm tired of the lies

I've come to realize how they felt about me all this time

I was always just an object

Never coming close to do or die

And if I disappeared, they're the people I know wouldn't mind

Didn't need for them to trick me into thinking I was loved

Cause I am by other people, and I know that that's enough

They think I'm the kind of girl who lets them get away with stuff

But I'm tired of this nonsense, so I'm calling out their bluff

I'm the one they always root for, but they never call a friend