Everybody knows it's the real life
But they're acting like it's not
And everybody knows that you're faking
But nobody calls you out
Maybe it's a simulation
Maybe its all made up
But everybody knows that you're dreaming
And you can't wake up
Everybody knows you don't belong here
But they don't know where you're from
Everybody knows what you're thinking
But nobody can speak up
Talk about a revolution
Maybe it's all made up
Everybody knows you're a god now
But you're pretending that you're not
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
Everybody knows it's the real life
But nobody can switch it off
Everybody knows what you're doing maybe
But they've all given up
Maybe it's a stimulation
All lonely passed out and drunk
Everybody knows that you're sleeping
But nobody can wake you up
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past
You might think it's gone too fast
Leave the past back in the past