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 faking it
I'm not really making it
I'm such a dubious soul
And a walk in the garden
Wears me down
Tangled in the fallen vines
Picking up the punch lines
I've just been faking it
Not really making it
Is there any danger no no
Not really just lean on me
Take the time to treat your friendly neighbors honestly
I've just been faking it
Faking it not really making it
This feeling of faking it
I still haven't shaken it
Prior to this lifetime
I surely was a tailor look at me
Good morning mister beach
I am the taylor's face and hands
I am the taylor's face and hands
I know I'm faking it
I'm not really making it
This feeling I'm faking it
I still haven't shaken it
I'm not really making it
This feeling I'm faking it