If It's Here When We Get Back It's Ours

Well, I think I finally thought of how to act every time you
come around
I think I'm finally sick of faking it
But I hate you all and that's for free and that's
what makes it easy for me
Well, it took me long enough
But I won't tell anyone
But I won't tell anyone
I got to form myself into believe in that I might be stuck
And see you leaving, that makes sense to me
But unfortunately I'm not impressed with anyone or anything
So just ? why you all are here.
But I won't tell anyone
Would you know what to say?
Would you know how to feel?
I won't tell anyone, I won't tell anyone