Fake Estate

How do you make advances?

Circumvent the circumstances?

Prance around doing anxious dances?

Second guessing second chances?

And it all falls down...

How do you choose your factions?

Play around with the laws of attraction?

We get along and then we have a contraction

These wheels ain't got no traction

And it all falls down...

Make your break fake some banter

You don't know the definition of candor

You only think about you and her

Sit around like an empty decanter

And it all falls down...

The law, law of attraction...