Fake Tears

Fake people in the neighborhood
Dressing up like movie stars
I don’t know where you’re going
But I know just who you are

Cold champagne bottles
Living life walking on Mars
Everyone is day drinking along with the stars

So c come on
Turning the city on
Don’t take me home 'cause tonight I'm a goner

So marry me in misery
Make most of the day for tonight we’re not crying anymore

Fake tears everywhere you see
Don’t need to go very far
We’re trapped on the screen
The TV terrifies me
Jumping off the ledge
Take me back to the

Come on
Turning the city on
Don’t take me home 'cause tonight I'm a goner

So marry me in misery
Make the most of the day for tonight we’re not crying anymore

We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying

We’re not crying
We’re not crying
'Cause it’s your pastime
Making people feel like shit

We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying

'Cause’ it’s your pastime

So come on
Turning the city on
Don’t take me home 'cause tonight I'm a goner

So marry me in misery
Make most of the day for tonight we’re not crying

So come on
Turning the city on
Don’t take me home 'cause tonight I'm a goner

So marry me in misery
Make most of the day for tonight we’re not crying anymore

We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying

'Cause it’s your pastime making people feel like shit

We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying
We’re not crying

'Cause it’s your pastime