| Song | I Have To Pretend |
| Artist | Raised Fist |
| Album | Veil Of Ignorance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Feel like I have the wrong outfit, | |
| like people read my inner secrets on my back. | |
| My fake smile is just looking for someone to please, | |
| sunlight means struggle and I'm lost, | |
| the only time I feel alive is when I fall asleep. | |
| Look into my eyes I promise you’ll find no lies. | |
| But you act like I’m contagious, you make me feel so sad inside. | |
| I have to pretend, that I still have friends. | |
| But they act like I’m contagious, I want to confide. | |
| I just want to satisfy. | |
| Passing through the lines, with different kinds of signs. | |
| Every door in the corridor is a possible cave of hate | |
| and I’m no hero to turn things around, | |
| my backpacks have lots of things inside, definitely not pride. | |
| Looking at my feet, trying not to collide. | |
| And I have to pretend that I still have lots of friends, | |
| that are backing me up but they back me up against the wall, | |
| I guess the story tells it all. |
| Feel like I have the wrong outfit, | |
| like people read my inner secrets on my back. | |
| My fake smile is just looking for someone to please, | |
| sunlight means struggle and I' m lost, | |
| the only time I feel alive is when I fall asleep. | |
| Look into my eyes I promise you' ll find no lies. | |
| But you act like I' m contagious, you make me feel so sad inside. | |
| I have to pretend, that I still have friends. | |
| But they act like I' m contagious, I want to confide. | |
| I just want to satisfy. | |
| Passing through the lines, with different kinds of signs. | |
| Every door in the corridor is a possible cave of hate | |
| and I' m no hero to turn things around, | |
| my backpacks have lots of things inside, definitely not pride. | |
| Looking at my feet, trying not to collide. | |
| And I have to pretend that I still have lots of friends, | |
| that are backing me up but they back me up against the wall, | |
| I guess the story tells it all. |
| Feel like I have the wrong outfit, | |
| like people read my inner secrets on my back. | |
| My fake smile is just looking for someone to please, | |
| sunlight means struggle and I' m lost, | |
| the only time I feel alive is when I fall asleep. | |
| Look into my eyes I promise you' ll find no lies. | |
| But you act like I' m contagious, you make me feel so sad inside. | |
| I have to pretend, that I still have friends. | |
| But they act like I' m contagious, I want to confide. | |
| I just want to satisfy. | |
| Passing through the lines, with different kinds of signs. | |
| Every door in the corridor is a possible cave of hate | |
| and I' m no hero to turn things around, | |
| my backpacks have lots of things inside, definitely not pride. | |
| Looking at my feet, trying not to collide. | |
| And I have to pretend that I still have lots of friends, | |
| that are backing me up but they back me up against the wall, | |
| I guess the story tells it all. |