you cant

You can hide from who you are, but you can't hide from the truth.
You can go along with her, you can be filled with love,
But you can't erase what we were, from what you once knew.
You can ignore me; you can not notice that I'm ignoring you,
You can hide from our talk, but you can’t undo how deep it was to.
You can call her by my name; we never had anything to regret,
And that's the meaning of preferring to have done instead.
You can kiss her, but you liked me first,
You can't hide from what we were.
The “anythings” are what haunts the most.
The nothings aren't enough to hold.
You can fake your words and make excuses for yourself,
But why would you say that what was missing for us is finally there?
You can hide from who you are, but the words are meant to be,
My name is what you read; it is what it is.
You can't blink your eyes and see that I could be there,
‘Cause your luck is that we’re called by our last names, and not the same one that would haunt you everywhere.
Cause you ignore the oracle who said exactly what to do.
And now the gods are angry with you.
Cause I read yours too.