The pure and simple truth is rarely pure and never simple.
Oscar Wilde
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Pretending
Love is a flame that can't be tamed,
And though we are its willing pray, my darling,
We are not the ones to blame
Trust is a word all lovers know,
The glorious art of staining souls, my darling,
We are not the ones to blame
The more we have, the more we want,
And the more it hurts our heart, my baby,
It always ends up in tears
So keep on Pretending
Our heaven's worth the waiting
Keep on Pretending
It's all right
So keep on Pretending
It will be the end of our craving
Keep on Pretending
It's all right
When doubts arise the game begins
The one we will never win, my baby,
It always ends up in tears
So keep on Pretending
Our heaven's worth the waiting
Keep on Pretending
It's all right
So keep on Pretending
It will be the end of our craving
Keep on Pretending
It's all right (c'mon) c'mon
So keep on Pretending
Our heaven's worth the waiting
Keep on Pretending
It's all right
So keep on Pretending
It will be the end of our craving
Keep on Pretending
It's all right
Love is a flame that can't be tamed,
And though we are its willing pray, my darling,
We are not the ones to blame