What happens when it's not enough?
Pretending not to be in love.
I drift away,
with each false day,
and try to learn to pray.
What happens when your heart will pry?
Crying what you've long denied.
I hear it shout,
that loving lout,
and pray to drown it out.
What happens when your eyes are wide?
and show you all the times you've lied.
You know the way,
but with each day,
it's easier to pray.