Now You Know

Was it part of the plan to fuck it up so bad?

Sorry mom and dad, nothing this good could ever last

I got teeth made of glass and a table made of steel

Nothing's real

Life is a game

That makes a man lose sigh of his own name

It ain't Paquin, it's Paquin

Now you know (yeah)

The clouds are out, but that's okay

I don't need sunshine, I need rain

To drown the talking out

Let's see what this talk is all about

When I come back around

You better give it to me straight

(Well)

Well, I give it, you take it, I live it, you fake it

I bought it, you break it, you push it away

Now everyone hates my guts

Nothing's real, so play pretend

In seven months it might just stumble into your hand

And it ain't Paquin, it's Paquin

Now you know (yeah)

Nothing's real

But life is a game

That makes a man lose sigh of his own name

Honey, it ain't Paquin, it's Paquin

Now you know