I wish I could tell you
That the way you look at me doesn't bother me
I wish I could tell you
That being near you doesn't tear me apart
I wish I could tell you
That I was happy for you
But that would simply be
Exchanging a lie or a lie
I wish I knew what
The way you look at me means
Is it real?
Is it fake?
Is it just you trying to convince
Anyone that might be watching
As well as yourself
That you hate me
Or is it you conveying
That you truly wish I would give up
Because that would make everything
So much easier for you
Because you wouldn't have
Anything to feel guilty about
You wouldn't have
A void to fill
If I would just give up
If I would just stop loving you
