Fake It Til You Make It

Dreamers

Composición de: Jacob Wick/Marc Nelson/Nick Wold/Ryan Ogren/Whitehall
You think you're gonna come and break my heart
I'm seeing better when I'm in the dark
You leave me standing in the pouring rain
And I, I can't believe it, I can't believe it, I, I
Lost all your money on the color black
You sold your soul but couldn't win it back
They gave you nothing but a knot in hand
And I can't believe it, I can't believe it

I'm flying high on the wings of a wasted life, oh-whoa
We could be kings, just some kids from Pacific Heights

Just watch me fake it, fake it
Till I make it, make it
Just watch me fake it, fake it
Until I make it, make it

I try to make my way and never quit
My real life just don't compare to this
Just leave me dreaming, never wake me up
No I, I can't believe it, I can't believe

Every night I swear I feel it coming, oh
Tearing all the nothing into something, something

I'm flying high on the wings of a wasted life, oh-whoa
We could be kings, just some kids from Pacific Heights

Just watch me fake it, fake it
Till I make it, make it
Just watch me fake it, fake it
Until I make it, make it

Every night I swear I feel it coming
Tearing all the nothing into something, something

I'm flying high on the wings of a wasted life, oh-whoa
We could be kings, just some kids from Pacific Heights

Just watch me fake it, fake it
Till I make it, make it
Just watch me fake it, fake it
Until I make it, make it
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