We were driving alone to the sounds of
the radio singing bout the same old girl
But you got it all wrong
Yet I scream the lines youre singing
cause i know what it's like to be
to be all those things
to be all those things you hated
and i can pretend that i am okay
when okay means i'm not
and i can believe my world's still standing
even when it's torn apart
and i can pretend that i am okay
if okay means i'm not
i've gotta get this out of my head
i spend my fridays alone to the sounds of
the broken pieces where my heart once stood a chance
to beat to your song
and i'd run the states he's walking
and i'd fight harder,
yeah i'd kill the man
who tries to take, who tries to take you from me
and i can pretend that i am okay
when okay means i'm not
and i can believe my world's still standing
even when it's torn apart
and i can pretend that i am okay
if okay means i'm not
and i can pretend that i am okay
when okay means i'm not
and i can believe my world's still standing
even when it's torn apart
and i can pretend that i am okay
if okay means i'm not
and i can believe my world's still standing
even when it's torn apart
even when it's torn apart