The Art of Pretending

The Art Of Pretending

Just sounds coming out of my mouth

Not the way I feel

Not the way I feel

The stories that I can let out

Keep myself concealed

Myself concealed

Playing a part with no ending

Living the art of pretending

It’s who we are

Susceptible

Susceptible

We’re all in on the lies

All in on the lies

Painting alibis

In beautiful colours

To love one another

Maybe we’ll find that we’re lost in our heads

And we can’t be real

No we can’t we real

We blindside our own common sense

If we don’t reveal

What we don’t reveal

Playing with fire

There’s no ending

Living desires and pretending

It’s who we are

Susceptible

Susceptible

We’re all in on the lies

All in on the lies

Painting alibis

In beautiful colours

To love one another

We’re all in on the lies

All in on the lies

Painting alibis

In Beautiful colors

To love one another

I hope we’re not all a mess

When we realise we’ve gone too far