Lyrics
'Good God' she said
'Just look at them preen'
'Good God' I said
'I prefer the edge of the scene'
Where you can choose just to use
A little tiny fuse when you light it
Oh yeah
It isn’t all or nothing so please don’t fight it
Yeah
Somebody please offer me a contract
So I can turn it down
Learning to reject your ways
Is how I found my precious sound
Every time in my mind
I paint outside the lines until I hear
What I see
But listen well coz I can tell when it’s just not really me
But listen well coz I can tell when it’s just not really
Me
Fake it till you make it
That which doesn’t kill us
Makes us weak
That which doesn't thrill us
Makes us tweak
That which doesn't fill us
Makes us meek
That which doesn't bill us
Helps us sleep
It isn’t all or nothing so please don’t fight it - yeah
It isn’t all or nothing so please don’t fight it - yeah
Fake it till you make it
When your high hopes fall down
Fake it till you make it
When your soul kite hits the ground
Fake it till you make it
When you can’t find the right sound
Fake it till you make it