Well, I Never Really Loved You Anyway

Well, I never really loved you anyway,
You can take back all the nasty things I say,
Just to make you happy,
While I smile wry,

And you can keep promising to make my day,
Yet my sky just keeps turning grey,
You can’t make me happy,
When I’m dead inside,

And you can honestly promise it will be okay,
But I never really cared much for you anyway,
I can say I’m better,
But that’s a lie,

And you can smile and try to see,
The good that you believe is deep in me,
But I disagree;
I’m a broken shell.

And you can see me in a different point of view,
Where it can just be me and you,
But it won’t happen,
I’m dead inside.

And you can try to make me laugh,
Can’t you hear how hollow it is?
It is the best lie,
When you’re dead inside.

And you can try and cry an ocean,
That will sweep you up and take you away,
But It just won’t happen.
My tears have dried.

And you can keep smiling up at me,
Acting all innocently,
But I know better,
Now that is a lie.

Well, I never really loved you anyway,
Don’t really have anything more to say,
I suppose I am lying; it’s easy,
When you’re dead inside.