Something Real (or Something Else)

Fake your way through this for one more night
Cluth your hands and pray to God that it will turn out fine
Look me, Darlin, into the eyes and tell me you don't care for me
That's right - I didn't think you could

Oh oh oh oh oh oh 
You can't deny there's something here
You can't deny we're something real - so why try?
Oh, why keep trying anymore? 

You've prayed to find "your heart", "your one", "your peace"
yet shun the comfort of the one in whom you find release
but you'll never escape what's really happening
You can bar your thoughts and lock your mind but it still comes creeping in
Don't worry, I'll be close behind - I do it too, I must admit