Well, I think I finally thought of how to act every time you come around I think I'm finally sick of faking it But I hate you all and that's for free and that's What makes it easy for me Well, it took me long enough But I won't tell anyone But I won't tell anyone I got to form myself into believe in that I might be stuck And see you leaving, that makes sense to me But unfortunately I'm not impressed with anyone or anything. So just?? Why you all are here. But I won't tell anyone... Would you know what to say? Would you know how to feel? I won't tell anyone, I won't tell anyone...