faint....

I am a little bit of loneliness, a little bit of disregard,
Handful of complaints but I can't help the fact,
That everyone can see these scars,
I am what I want you to want, what I want you to feel,
But it's like no matter what I doI can't convince you to just believe this is real,
So, I let go watchin' you, turn your back,
Like you always do, face away and pretend that I'm not,
But I'll be here 'cause you are all that I've got....