Fake but not Faking it

chemical lies
the physical ties
two people cant outgrow

the fire gets cold
our memories once bold
fade away (into that locked dresser drawer)

Chorus:
your pants are still on my bedroom floor
your tongue is still what im longing for
i hope im lingering in your head
youll forget about me
youll forget... oh its hard to believe it

you were like a rich kids garage sale
id be cheap
youd sell me your cheap things

how about some apathy
do not smile
but dont you cry ( you shouldnt pretend that you care)

CHORUS

somethings wont change                     you burned this bridge
i am one                                               but you left some ash behind
something wont change                       it is in my pocket
i am one                                               for another time
cant take back what
you have done
somethings cant change
this is one