A hypocrite I am, I tell you why its better to forget I tell you it’s going to be okay Yet still I am hanging on refusing to budge A hypocrite I am. A hypocrite I am, giving the brightest and most perfect smile. Yet still I am dying inside, trapped and broken. A hypocrite I am giving hope, where hope can’t be found. A hypocrite I am, Holding on for dear life, When all I want to do is to let go. This constant contradiction that lies within me. A hypocrite I am, a fool for thinking I could I can hold on. |