I was seated in that cold old bar
Looking hopefully you enter through this door
It's 2am and I can't find your eyes around
Maybe you're an invention of my mind

Hey man
Can you take my hand?
Are you made of paper or sand?
Hey man
Are you enjoying this life?
Will you love me til I die?

Fake man (living in a)
Fake land (making)
Fake plans (being a)
Fake man

Cliche couples walking down that place
And we would be the ones who would collor this space
We would teach how love is a winning game
And how we can play it right and insane

Hey man
Can you take my hand?
Are you made of paper or sand?
Hey man
Are you enjoying this life?
Will you love me til I die?

Fake man (living in a)
Fake land (making)
Fake plans (being a)
Fake man

If this love at least could exist
For You I would kill and die
If you at least could exist
I could be happy once in life

Hey man
Can you take my hand?
Are you made of paper or sand?
Hey man
Are you enjoying this life?
Will you love me til I die?

Fake man (living in a)
Fake land (making)
Fake plans (being a)
Fake man