Everything is fake and nothing is real
Everything is fake and nothing is real
I'm not sure if that’s the way I really feel
We can contradict ourselves with every breathe we take
I try not to play games it’s such a big mistake
It’s clear to see, I can say
Pretty girls will always get their own way
But looks fade, like all things
For the beautiful people what will the future bring?
The limits the sky don’t ask me why
I don’t make the rules, I just abide
A turn of phrase, a play on words
Always the same no matter what occurs
I’m just rambling now I’m not making sense
I’m just moving along under a false pretence
Don’t ask me how, don’t ask me why
The only truth is everything is a lie
If everything is fake and nothing is real
Then everything.......... everything is real
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