Such pretty lies I make up and tell myself To sleep at night I'll wake up with you My fickle love I used up all on myself There's not much left Just enough for you I could be fun I could fake it with you Impostor Sucking down bitter medicine I could be real I could fake it for you Impostor Making promises, promises, promises The city lights, winking out Goodnight Babylon We spend our nights Wondering what went wrong ♪ I could be fun I could fake it with you Impostor Sucking down bitter medicine I could be real I could fake it for you Impostor Making promises, promises I promise I'll be fun I could fake it with you Impostor Writing fantasy in real time I could be real I could fake it for you Impostor Making promises, promises, promises Ba-ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba ba-ba Ba-ba-ba-ba Ba-ba mmm