The love we make
The tears we cry
Sometimes they're just not real
The heart we break
The wounds we make
Sometimes they just don't heal
I think I'm losing weight again
I think I'm losing taste again
I think I broke my heart again
Will you stay with me
I think I lost my love again
Maybe sold my heart again
I think I'm left with none but pain
Will you stay with me
The things we say
The things we hear
Sometimes they're not real
The thing we touch
The thing we feel
Sometimes they're just not real