That's Not Your Real Name

Slow down and fade out it's almost a pattern to me.
Lay down mistakes come out.
It's all just a motion to me.
Yeah I could be wrong.
Wake up you're faking
I know that you're laying awake.
Shake off brake down
I'm tired of obeying the breeze.
Crossed arms and crooked eyes
Begging like I'm on the line.
I hope that there's more left in me.
Stale from the middle in.
I'm broke but it comes off considerate.
I know that it's played and it's weak.
Wake up you're faking
I know that you're laying awake.
Shake off brake down
I'm tired of obeying the breeze.
Yeah I could be wrong..
Yeah I could be done.
Slow down and fade out,
It's all just a pattern to me.