Guilty

You accused me of infidelity 
And it seeped into my mind
You thought I wasn’t loyal
Thought I kept some on the side
Constantly you shamed me
You were convinced I fed you lies
I see now you were filled with guilt
You were the one with high supply

Leader

Follow me 
I’ll pretend
Everything’s okay
Look at me
I’ll force a smile
You can’t fake
You know it’s lies
But I will dance
With your mistakes
Follow me 
We’ll both pretend that
We’re okay