Sarah Slean

You can stay the night,
You can look me in the eye.
You can fake your way to the finish line.
Don't you dare profess to love me
When you're lying to another
That's not love, that's just wishing
Wish and love are not the same thing, yeh.
Get home, get home
Take a look at her
You know, you know
That you love her.
Mr Masquerade
Getting good at this charade
Go on fool yourself, talk of poetry
Don't you dare pretend you're sorry
To me, you're just a tourist
Gotta stand next to the real ones
Cos you know you'll never be one, yeh.
Get home, get home
Nothing more to say
You know, you know