You don't need me to tell you what's gone wrong
You know what's going on
But it seems to me we've not cared enough
Or confided in each other at all
It seems that we've all got our backs against the wall.
Oh-oh, yes I'm the great pretender
Pretending that I'm doing well
My need is such
I pretend too much
I'm lonely but no one can tell.
Too real is this feeling of make-believe
Too real when I feel
What my heart can't conceal.