Talking to the Air

We talk in circles. Same old lines. Smiling faces, hollow eyes.

You say you're happy, I say I'm fine. But we both

know it's a waste of time. Every word just smoke and air. We pretend like

we still care. But underneath we know the truth. You don't trust me,

I don't trust you. And all we do is lie, lie,

lie. Looking in each other's eyes. Telling stories, making plans.

Knowing none of this will last. And all we do is waste, waste time.

Acting like we're still alive. Say you love me, say you care.