Are we really happy.
With this lonely game we play.
Looking for the right words to say.
Searching but not finding.
Understanding anyway.
We're lost in this masquerade.
Both afraid to say.
We're just too far away.
From being close together from the start.
We try to talk it over.
But the words got in the way.
We're lost inside this lonely game we play.
Thoughts of leavin