The Early November
That’s Not Your Real Name
[Verse 1]
Slow down and fade out
It's almost a pattern for me
Lay down mistakes out
They’re all just like motions to me
Yeah, I could be wrong

[Chorus]
Wake up, you're faking
I know that you're laying awake
Break off, shake down
I'm tired of obeying the breeze

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
Wake up, you're faking
I know that you're laying awake
Break off, shake down
I'm tired of obeying the breeze
[Bridge]
Yeah, I could be wrong
Taking on
Yeah, I could be wrong
Jumping on
Yeah, I could be done

[Outro]
Slow down and fade out
It's all just a pattern for me