Musician
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