I'm not to say what you cannot do
Life moves on and on
Thought that it was Sunday, will I get a rush from ignoring
My mum when she calls to see if I've been sleeping

Well I'm back in love, and I'm back in blue
When it all goes too well, when it all comes too soon
It's not hard to get it's just boring
If you have to feign elation for some dickhead's revelations

I'm still here
Even though it's been a year since I let 'em out here
Well home still calls
Even when my stomach turns at the sound of the phone

I'll cover your eyes or cover your ears
There's more to life than making cash, there's more to life than making
Who am I to say who you cannot be?
Life moves on when it's moving without me

I'm still here
Even though it's been a year since I let 'em out here
Well home still calls
Even when my stomach turns at the sound of the phone

Promise you, I heard you wanna fake it fake it
If you need a fan, I'll fake it just as well as you
When we learn to fake it, fake it
I'm hiding from a lot inside a perfectly dark room
So you wanna fake it, fake it
If you need a fan, I'll fake it just as well as you
When you wanna fake it, fake it
I'm hiding from a lot inside

Over and over and over again
I said, the world has got it out for me and I can tell
I'm sober, sober, sober again
I said if I can get some Henny, well I'd just keep on drinking
It gets better, it gets worse
Then it gets better again
Had to send in a schizophrenic, stoning hits 'til the e