Il testo della Fakin' it

Am i fuckin lovely?
Am i just a waste of time?
Every day that passes,
I begin to change my mind.

Am i really that good?
Much prouder than i should?
Music seems to pass by,
Every day another prize.

Will i get my shit together?
Will i ever complete 'mother'?
Am i just an idle fool?
Watching others overrule?

Every promise i make
When i say my songs are great
Problem is i get sad
Problem is i get mad

And i never finish things
I'm crap at delivering
On the promises i make
Sometimes i think
I'm just fake.