Fake - Beatsteaks

you know you´re burned out
you´ve known for a long long time
uncertainty called the virus infects your mind
stop it now
faking things
there´s no beauty none at all
you have to free your soul
why does love always have to hurt
you cannot hide
there´s someone sitting right there
you have to feel the pain
but you smile
stop it now
faking things
there´s no beauty none at all
you have to free your soul
why does love always have to hurt