Fakin' It

When she goes, she's gone
 If she stays, she stays here
 The girl does what she wants to do
 She knows what she wants to do
 And I know I'm fakin' it
 I'm not really makin' it
 I'm such a dubious soul
 And a walk in the garden wears me down
 Tangled in the fallen vines
 Pickin' up the punchlines
 I've just been fakin' it
 Not really makin' it
 No, no, no, no
 Is there any danger?
 No, no, not really
 Just lean on me
 Takin' time to treat your friendly neighbors honestly
 I've just been fakin' it, fakin' it
 Not really makin' it
 This feeling of fakin' it
 I still haven't shaken it
 Prior to this lifetime I surely was a tailor
 Look at me
 Good morning, Mr. Leech, have you had a busy day?
 I own the tailor's face and hands
 I am the tailor's face and hands
 I know I'm fakin' it, fakin' it
 I'm not really makin' it
 This feeling of fakin' it
 I still haven't shaken it, shaken it
 I know I'm fakin' it
 I'm not really makin' it