Lyrics:
When she goes, she's goneIf she stays, she stays hereThe girl does what she wants to doShe knows what she wants to doAnd I know I'm fakin' itI'm not really makin' itI'm such a dubious soulAnd a walk in the garden wears me downTangled in the fallen vinesPickin' up the punch linesI've just been fakin' itNot really makin' itNo no noIs there any danger?No, no, not really, just lean on meTakin' time to treatYour friendly neighbors honestlyI've just been fakin' it, fakin' itNot really makin' itThis feeling of fakin' itI still haven't shaken itPrior to this lifetimeI surely was a tailor, look at meI own the tailor's face and handsI am the tailor's face and handsI know I'm fakin' it, fakin' itI'm not really makin' itThis feeling of fakin' itI still haven't shaken it, shaken itI know I'm fakin' itI'm not really makin' it