Social games
Have never really been my thing
I'd rather be
Trapped in a room with a five string guitar
And a pick that I found on the floor of the car
I fall asleep
Every night, same dream
I'm running away with nothing in the bank
Just hoping one day I'll be able to say
I made it out
Of this cliche town
And saw their smiles frown
As they turned around and saw
I broke up
With everybody that thought
I couldn't make it
Cause' I can and I won't stop
Can and I won't stop
Faking
Until I make it
So let the rain fall
Cause I can I won't stop,
Can and I won't stop
Work for pay
Has never really been my thing
I'd rather be miles away getting drunk on a plane
Falling down on my face, I'm just happy to say
I'm not there yet
And there's no evidence
That I ever will be, I can't wait to see
Your cheeks turning pink when you finally see
I made it out
Of this cliche town
And saw their smiles frown
As they turned around and saw
I broke up
With everybody that thought
I couldn't make it
Cause' I can and I won't stop
Can and I won't stop
Faking
Until I make it
So let the rain fall
Cause I can I won't stop,
Can and I won't stop
Til it's done