It' all fake - Galaxy Hops

Letras:

© Andel
It's all Fake

In a world of plastic dreams,
reality's split at the seams,
chasing shadows, flashing lights,
But the panto's lost its bite.


(Chorus)

Oh, it’s all fake, mate, can’t you see?
Like the sheen on a synthetic sea,
They spin the tales, they weave the lies,
Just a masquerade behind phony ties.

Picture-perfect smiles on the telly,
But it’s just watercolor on a jelly,
Synthetic joy, a pixel parade,
In a carnival of the charade.

Oh, it’s all fake, mate, can’t you see?
Like the taste of sugar-free glee,
They sell you dreams with a wink and a grin,
But what’s the cost of the game we’re in.

In the shops where the neon burns bright,
You’ll find your heart in a discount plight,
Push the trolley, grab the faux,
But you can't buy what you already know.

So take a breath, and peel back the layers,
Dance with the truth, ignore the players,
Life’s a jigsaw, a beautiful wreck,
Don't let the fakes play you for a check.

Oh, it’s all fake, mate, can’t you see?
Life's a gritty game of chilly spree,
So laugh at the farce, embrace the real,
Let the music be the truth you feel.

So sing it out in an off-key row,
We’re the disheveled stars, and we’re taking a bow,
In a world gone wild, let's break the mold,
Remember, love, all that glitter's not gold.