The Early November - That's Not Your Real Name lyrics

Slow down and fade out it's almost a pattern to me. Lay down mistakes come out. They're all just like motions to me. Yeah I could be wrong. Wake up you're faking I know that you're laying awake. Break off shake 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. Break off shake 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 for me.