Fake You

Give me the tools, I'm gonna build a fake you

Give me the tools, I'm gonna build a fake you

Forget all the fights and I'll fill you with light

I'll die with a smile but my heart will stay wild

I'm scared to break you, but I will never fake it

I'm scared I'll break you, but I will never fake it

Notice all the ways I wake when all the water sifts down

Later I will grow, later I'll be angry still

It's in the way I dig my heels in

I left you in Brooklyn

Alone under the burnin' stars

But you're the broken wall, I wail to

I'll shatter with the real you

No matter how fake you are

I got some calls from my better days

I got wrapped for what I shouldn't say

And I got all the truth I needed from the belly of New York

You can look and never find the button that will give a new song

I'll call the law when I feel lost

You'll be the clouds over slick moss

I'll tell you all my dreams if you promise me you'll stay here

And if you find me half dead, you will cry with real tears

It's in the way I dig my heels in

I left you in Brooklyn

Alone under the burnin' stars

But you're the broken wall, I wail to

I'll shatter with the real you

No matter how fake you are

Give me the tools, I'm gonna build a fake you

Give me the tools, I'm gonna build a fake you

Give me the tools, I'm gonna build a fake you

Give me the tools, I'm gonna build a fake you...