I don't know what to think,
and I don't know what to do.
It seems as if you care no more,
But I've never cared this much for you.
Please, please help me out,
tell me the truth instead of leading me on.
I look deep inside myself and see that something isn't right,
I know there's something wrong.
Please don't hold me up under false pretenses,
because that's worse then being alone.
I would rather sit upon a dusty bench,
then on an imitation throne. |
