When you walk through the hallways, the day you find out
pretend we never walked down them together, like I was never there
If you cry and scream when you hear what they say
act like we never cried in front of each other, and didn’t care
If the people cry around you and wont stop asking why
pretend you don’t know, even though that’s a lie
When people start to blame it on you
protest and make a fuss
Because we both know it was your fault
but we’ll keep that between us
And when you look at my face for the very last time
before they lock me in the casket and bury me deep inside
Will you then feel the guilt
or scream or run or hide
When you think of all the good times
will you think of my face
the harsh words that were spoken
that were so out of place
When you walk through the hallways, the day you find out
pretend I didn’t surrender, pretend you don’t care
because pretending’s just pretending
but in reality I'm not there

 
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