Counterfeit

	作词 : Eliza Giles
	作曲 : Arthur Lasnel
	Stay
	Close to the back of the room
	Blend into the noise of people
	I can’t relate to
	Funny
	You call me lame when I’m sullen
	I think I’m afraid of something
	I can’t put my finger to
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They’ll never keep
	It’s not my orbit
	It’s not my scene
	Don’t really do this
	Not usually
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They’ll never keep
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They’ll never keep
	Hold on to the wall
	In case I lose my cool
	Blend into the noise of people
	I can’t talk to
	And all this standing
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Peeling walls show other nights
	Of static party guests
	Not tryna bash it
	Just being here
	It’s not my passion
	It’s not for me
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They’ll never keep
	It’s not my orbit
	It’s not my scene
	Don’t really do this
	Not usually
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They’ll never keep
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They’ll never keep

	zuò cí : Eliza Giles
	zuò qǔ : Arthur Lasnel
	Stay
	Close to the back of the room
	Blend into the noise of people
	I can' t relate to
	Funny
	You call me lame when I' m sullen
	I think I' m afraid of something
	I can' t put my finger to
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They' ll never keep
	It' s not my orbit
	It' s not my scene
	Don' t really do this
	Not usually
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They' ll never keep
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They' ll never keep
	Hold on to the wall
	In case I lose my cool
	Blend into the noise of people
	I can' t talk to
	And all this standing
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Peeling walls show other nights
	Of static party guests
	Not tryna bash it
	Just being here
	It' s not my passion
	It' s not for me
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They' ll never keep
	It' s not my orbit
	It' s not my scene
	Don' t really do this
	Not usually
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They' ll never keep
	And all this talking
	Has me feeling kind of counterfeit
	Party girls imparting promises
	They' ll never keep