I was seated in that cold old bar Looking hopefully you enter through this door It's 2am and I can't find your eyes around Maybe you're an invention of my mind
Hey man Can you take my hand? Are you made of paper or sand? Hey man Are you enjoying this life? Will you love me til I die?
Fake man (living in a) Fake land (making) Fake plans (being a) Fake man
Cliche couples walking down that place And we would be the ones who would collor this space We would teach how love is a winning game And how we can play it right and insane
Hey man Can you take my hand? Are you made of paper or sand? Hey man Are you enjoying this life? Will you love me til I die?
Fake man (living in a) Fake land (making) Fake plans (being a) Fake man
If this love at least could exist For You I would kill and die If you at least could exist I could be happy once in life
Hey man Can you take my hand? Are you made of paper or sand? Hey man Are you enjoying this life? Will you love me til I die?
Fake man (living in a) Fake land (making) Fake plans (being a) Fake man