So I try to laugh about it, cover it all up with lies. I try to laugh about it. I would tell you that I loved you if I thought that you would stay. But I know that it's no use, that you've already gone away. Misjudged your limits, pushed you too far, took you for granted: I thought that you needed me more. Now I would do most anything to get you back by my side, but I just keep on laughing...