You pretend to shine, you pretend to smile
But you are either soft or hard inside
You face the wall or perhaps cry
Come back again, to them you lie

You pretend to care, or not to care.
You thought people are just the minimum bare
You think they are hard to please or you please them in despair
You pretend to be a fool, you pretend when they are there.

The man you pretend to be is the man from the old trees
They hope the trees...