We're all Pretty Much Fakes.

We're all Pretty Much Fakes.

What's going on
In My Head
One Minute I'm Happy
The Next I'm Dead

I think It's all part of being a teen
Make way for the director
We're moving on to the next scene!
There's your Mark
Here's your script
Make sure you Make it sound perfect
We gotta believe it..

Curtain Call
Back to Bed
You're welcome to be yourself again
You can wash off all the make up
And Quit with the act

Alarm rings, Back to school
Make sure You memorized all of your lines
And That You're on time

We're All Fake
I dont care what you say
You're Just another character in this stupid Play
We've All Memorized Our Given scripts
And At the end of the day it all sounds like shit

Lick your fingers and turn the page
What's my personality today?
Who am I supposed to be?
And I listen to myself say it
But it doesnt sound like me

And I can't be satisfied
By All this same old scripture
Let me Paint you a picture

We're All Fake
I dont care what you say
You're Just another character in this stupid Play
We've All Memorized Our Given scripts
And At the end of the day it all sounds like shit

And I can chage my hair
And try to be better prepared
For My Next character change
But Inside I still feel the same

I think the Directors Mad at Me
I didn't memorize the lines I'm supposed to read
And the Lights are so bright, I can hardly see

And the Room is Quiet
Everyone's waiting for you to say it:

" This Might Be me...And Maybe I chose this
But You gave me this part
And I know it by heart.
And To be perfectly Honest
Deny All you want.
But You're just another character
when the curtain goes up "