I hate to leave
But I have to go
We can make believe
Like we donu0027t know
Why

Head in the clouds
Feet on the ground
The point in standing up is
We all fall down

I hate to leave
But I have to go
I can make believe
That you told me so
What

Hole in my heart
Heart in a hole
To spite my face
I sell my soul

I hate to leave
But I have to go
We can make believe
Like we donu0027t know
Who is to blame

No oneu0027s to blame