We're not that similar

i'll fake it till i believe it though

I'll be your chameleon

cos i'm a hard hitter, but he hit harder

spitting out canines in my lager

tight jeans with a protein fuelled ego

a mosquito suckin' on a vino

Caught the eye of some other guy

looking for an ear to chew

He's full of cheap gear with a bright veneer

& I can already hear but he's spitting in my ear about cryptocurrency, incoherently!

wide eyed with a half pint tyranny

you serotonin vulture,

so vain & vulgar,

i'd rather read the sun

let's have fun

all the time

just say where

But the truth is, I don't wanna be here

i'll fake it till I believe it tho

i'll be your chameleon

As the latest chart tune fills the room with heavy breathing I don't think i'm that i'm that far off leaving. We've not really spoke that much but your flat sounds appealing.

She kissed me in the back seat of the taxi - am i dreaming?

We should consume your empty room with thoughts and feelings.

But i got no words let alone wits about me

maybe i should take my time or do you like me rowdy?

I like you here beside me,

our consciousness colliding.

apprehension is subsiding

feelings are intensifying

Truth is, i don't wanna be here

i'll fake it till i believe it tho.

i'll be your chameleon!

YOUR

TV

SCREEN

LIGHT

IS

MAKING

THIS

FEEL

SO

CINEMATIC.

YOUR SILHOUETTE,

MONOCHROMATIC.