Fake Grass

I find myself believing that I know a thing or two
But everybody’s leaving and now all I have is you
And I try to act like I have been around here for some time
But who am I deceiving? I have only but just moved
I sit alone for hours but I never feel alone
It’s then that I remember that I am so far from home
Why aren’t I picking up the phone?
And yet no one here is selfless but yet no one here is cruel
And everyone can sell it but we all know it’s not true
And I, I can’t be taken for a fool
Who knows me all too well
Yea he says he knows about you and he says he knows your name
And you act like you don’t know his but it’s only just a game
Because no one cares about you more than you could care for them
But since we all play guitar, well, we might as well be friends
And I, I can’t be taken for a fool
Who knows me all too well
And I, I can’t be taken for a fool
Who knows me all too well