Fake It Well

We made the whole thing up
sounds, tongues, the eyes that talk
except
real things can't be expressed

We make our moments up
lights, drinks, the streets we walk
we're not
cautious 'cause we feel

We think it's in the air, or the stars
if they align it makes it right
I'll tell my bones to make their way to yours so we can
find what we hate, and with some time make something great
because every place fakes it well
they tell me I once stood there
and I lose myself in something long long gone

We walk fast under lights and we get somewhere
our hands are shaking
dancing every chance they get
and the smell of falling leaves is all around us
we forget to breathe

We walk under lights and we get somewhere
our hands are shaking
dancing every chance they get
and the smell of falling leaves is all around us
we forget to breathe

We walk under lights and we get somewhere
our hands are shaking
dancing every chance they get
and the smell of falling leaves is all around us
we forget to breathe