That's not your real name
par Early November
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Slow down, fade out.
It´s almost a pattern for me.
Laid down mistakes out.
They´re all just like motions to me.
And yeah, I could be wrong.
Wake up. You´re faking.
I know that you´re lying awake.
Break off, shake down.
I´m tired of obeying the brain.
Crossed arms and crooked eyes.
Begging like I´m on the line.
I hope that there´s more here in me.
Stale from the middle in.
My bro comes off, consider it.
I know that it´s played and it´s weak.
Wake up. You´re faking.
I know that you´re lying awake.
Break off, shake down.
I´m tired of obeying the brain.
And yeah, I could be wrong.
Taking off.
And yeah, I could be wrong.
Jumping off.
And yeah, I could be done.
Slow down, fade out.
It´s all just a pattern for me.
It´s almost a pattern for me.
Laid down mistakes out.
They´re all just like motions to me.
And yeah, I could be wrong.
Wake up. You´re faking.
I know that you´re lying awake.
Break off, shake down.
I´m tired of obeying the brain.
Crossed arms and crooked eyes.
Begging like I´m on the line.
I hope that there´s more here in me.
Stale from the middle in.
My bro comes off, consider it.
I know that it´s played and it´s weak.
Wake up. You´re faking.
I know that you´re lying awake.
Break off, shake down.
I´m tired of obeying the brain.
And yeah, I could be wrong.
Taking off.
And yeah, I could be wrong.
Jumping off.
And yeah, I could be done.
Slow down, fade out.
It´s all just a pattern for me.