You think you know my feelings,
you think I don’t care.
You think that I’m not living my life,
wishing that you where there.
You think that I don’t suffer,
and inside there is no fear.
You think that I am happy,
that I haven’t shed one tear.
You think that I’m not up at night,
calling out your name.
You think that I’m pathetic,
that how I feel is lame.
You think that I’m upset,
cause I’ve already been replaced.
The truth is that I’m sad,
and it’s not that easy to face.
You think I don’t want you back,
but the truth is that I do.
I’m so sick of all this pain,
its just so hard to get through.
You think that I’ll give up,
and then be happy again.
I don’t know what to do,
I’m in a fight that I can’t win.
You think that all I say,
is nothing but lies.
You think that I am done,
but I really want to try.
So what do I do now?
You just don’t understand.
I really do miss,
the way you held my hand.
I’m stuck in the middle,
not knowing how to feel.
You think you’re always right,
but what you see isn’t real.

 
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