Don't look now, but you've done it again: you've fallen for their trick.

They never even look at your face; to them you could be anyone.

So why be yourself?

I don't want you to be someone else.

I just want us to be somewhere else so far away.

Such a pity, such a waste, even having any faith; here comes the letdown.

Hard to swallow, but you've grown accustomed to the taste of another letdown.