Fake You (bared) - Yoke Lore

Give me the tools I’m gonna build a fake you

Give me the tools I’m gonna build a fake you

Forget all the fights, I’ll fill you with light

I’ll die with a smile but my heart will stay wild

I’m scared to break you but I will never fake it

I’m scared to break you but I will never fake it

Notice all the ways I wake when all the water sifts down

Later I will grow later I’ll be angry still

It’s sin the way I dig my heels in

I left you in Brooklyn, alone under the burning stars

But you’re the broken wall I wail to

I’ll shatter with the real you, no matter how fake you are

I got some calls from my better days

When I got wrapped for what I shouldn’t say

But I got all the truth I needed from the belly of New York

You can look and never find the button that will give you a new song

So I call the law when I feel lost

You’ll be the clouds over slick moss

And I’ll tell you all my dreams if you promise me you’ll stay here

And if you find me half dead you will cry with real tears

It’s sin the way I dig my heels in

I left you in Brooklyn, alone under the burning stars

But you’re the broken wall I wail to

I’ll shatter with the real you, no matter how fake you are

Give me the tools I’m gonna build a fake you

Give me the tools I’m gonna build a fake you