Pretender

Does he know what you used to be or what you were even before?
Build the bricks of what we knew as we and lived as love
Past the gates our house feels empty even if there's someone
Waiting by the hall, all those new stories to be told

Pretender

Cast a spell and wish it well as waiting consumes time
And the life of those around that may not last to see you die
May not last to see you cry the guilty of a liar
At the end, it wasn't about being mean, it was desire

Pretender
And owner of my heart
The beats of a tune unheard by the blessed ones

You do know what you used to be, but what are you right now?
And where are you at, what are your plans, how's the day?
I ask not because I care, as I would rather be not there
That moment when you came
And made me listen and gave nothing at all to say

And we may miss the old times
But it's not like we would be teared apart
If it wasn't meant to be
I mean, face the truth and understand
You won't want it again, to be the

Pretender
And owner of my heart
The beats of a tune unheard by the blessed ones

A liar
Without the know-how
To make things quiet when they become loud

My tender