When she goes
she's gone
If she stays
she stays here
The girl does what
she wants to do
She knows what
she wants to do
And I know I'm fakin it
I'm not really makin it
I'm such a doubious soul
And a walk in the garden
Wears me down
Tangled in the fallen vines
Pickin up the punch lines
I've just been fakin it
Not really makin it
Is there any danger
No no not really
Just lean on me
Takin time to treat
Your friendly
neighbours honestly
I've just been fakin it
Not really makin it
This feeling of fakin it
I still haven't shaken it
Prior to this lifetime
I surely was a tailor
Look at me
I own the tailor's
face and hands
I am the tailor's
face and hands
I know I'm fakin it
I'm not really makin it
This feeling of fakin it
I still haven't shaken it
I'm not really makin it
This feeling of fakin it