Fake Grass

I find myself believing that I know a thing or two

But everybody’s leaving and now all I have is you

And I try to act like I have been around here for some time

But who am I deceiving? I have only but just moved

I sit alone for hours but I never feel alone

It’s then that I remember that I am so far from home

Why aren’t I picking up the phone?

And yet no one here is selfless but yet no one here is cruel

And everyone can sell it but we all know it’s not true

And I, I can’t be taken for a fool

Who knows me all too well

Yea he says he knows about you and he says he knows your name

And you act like you don’t know his but it’s only just a game

Because no one cares about you more than you could care for them

But since we all play guitar, well, we might as well be friends

And I, I can’t be taken for a fool

Who knows me all too well

And I, I can’t be taken for a fool

Who knows me all too well