Fake It

Written by Seth Billyard.

Break me out of this tinseltown lockdown living life in 2D

Take me out of these hand me down clothes I hate what they say about me

Gotta buy gotta buy a new life

Crunch my teeth on diamonds so nobody knows I’ve got nothin’ inside

Break this beat right over my skull I’ve gotta get this brain to shut up

I try and I grind my fingers to the bone but nothing is ever enough

Gotta fly gotta fly to the moon

I’ve got no wings and the rocket is broken but I smile like I’ll make it there soon

Fake it (x3)

When you feel nothing

Fake it (x3)

Cause no one feels

Stop your promises I know they’re empty and don’t you dare say you’re in love

I’ve heard it all said it all been there done you and all I wanna do is get drunk

When we touch it’s only skin on skin

We’ve got no future but the night is younger than you and I have ever been

Break me outta this wall of sound or make me one with the noise

I’m the opposite of every human alive but I still wish I was one of the boys

I drown in rage and regret

But every time my face hits the surface I laugh instead of taking a breath

Fake it (x3)

When you feel nothing

Fake it (x3)

Cause no one feels

Fake it (x3)

Like you feel nothing

Fake it (x3)

Until it’s real

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