Make Pretend

I’ve been hiding under covers from my nightmares is she Holding to her pillow like I’m right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend I couldn’t tell you what I used to be Could you tell me what you used to see My bed has never been made for sleeping And I can never turn down the light But I feel like a pop star on the tv Wonder what I’ve gotta do for you to see me Like in a fever dream Such a feeling seems to never leave my bedroom I’ve been hiding under covers from my nightmares is she Holding to her pillow like I’m right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend I don’t know if I hate it (i don't hate it but it really fuckin hurts) The nightmares help me feel sometimes (my imagination runs to places even worse) Half of me is elated (for your information i remember we were crazy) The other half is only fine (unintelligible profanity) I feel nothing And when I go to sleep I Still feel nothing And then you're in my dreams and Nothing But it really fuckin hurts and My imagination runs to places even worse and Called me on the telephone 11:57 Told me that she still love me now i got depression Deleted all the photos Better off solo Going back to bed so i don’t have to learn a lesson I’ve been hiding under covers from my nightmares is she Holding to her pillow like I’m right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend I’ve been hiding under covers from my nightmares is she Holding to her pillow like I’m right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend But nothing’s ever really the end As she drowns me slowly With talk of love as I make pretend That she’ll hold me She’ll hold me I’ve been hiding under covers from my nightmares is she Holding to her pillow like I’m right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend [Guitar Solo] I’ve been hiding under covers from my nightmares is she Holding to her pillow like I’m right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend [Chorus 2] I’ve been hiding under memories and someday maybes Holding to her pillow like she’s right there Is she ever coming home again It’s nothing more than make pretend It’s nothing more than make pretend