| Song | FAKIN' IT |
| Artist | the pillows |
| Album | Lostman Go to Yesterday |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| 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 dubious 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 neighbors honestly. | |
| I've just been fakin' it, | |
| I'm not really makin' it. | |
| This feeling of fakin' it- | |
| I still haven't shaken it. | |
| Prior to this lifetime | |
| I surely was a tailor. | |
| I own the tailor's face and hands. | |
| I am the tailor's face and hands and | |
| I know I'm fakin' it, | |
| I'm not really makin' it. | |
| This feeling of fakin' it- | |
| I still haven't shaken it. |
| 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 dubious 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 neighbors honestly. | |
| I' ve just been fakin' it, | |
| I' m not really makin' it. | |
| This feeling of fakin' it | |
| I still haven' t shaken it. | |
| Prior to this lifetime | |
| I surely was a tailor. | |
| I own the tailor' s face and hands. | |
| I am the tailor' s face and hands and | |
| I know I' m fakin' it, | |
| I' m not really makin' it. | |
| This feeling of fakin' it | |
| I still haven' t shaken it. |
| 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 dubious 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 neighbors honestly. | |
| I' ve just been fakin' it, | |
| I' m not really makin' it. | |
| This feeling of fakin' it | |
| I still haven' t shaken it. | |
| Prior to this lifetime | |
| I surely was a tailor. | |
| I own the tailor' s face and hands. | |
| I am the tailor' s face and hands and | |
| I know I' m fakin' it, | |
| I' m not really makin' it. | |
| This feeling of fakin' it | |
| I still haven' t shaken it. |