Текст песни marching band - Miki Ratsula

So what do you tell your friends?
When you're four and a half drinks in
At some industry house party
Where anyone's an artist
What do you tell your friends?
When they're asking you how I've been?
Do they know we haven't spoken?
How I called you on the phone and
Asked you to leave me alone

Do you tell them the truth?
How you made me give myself up for you
Had me believing that I would never make it
That I should try to fake it, like you
Are you proud of yourself?
Are you honest with the version you tell?
Are you sorry?
I hate to think I'll never know
If you feel anything at all, 'cause I do

The way you talk with your hands
Like you're leading a marching band
Do you think they'd listen better
If only you were taller?
And I wonder 'bout your mother
'cause yea I'm sure you love her
But the way her son treats others, like me
I'd ask him to leave me alone

Do you tell them the truth?
How you made me give myself up for you
Had me believing that I would never make it
That I should try to fake it, like you
Are you proud of yourself?
Are you honest with the version you tell?
Are you sorry?
I hate to think I'll never know
If you feel anything at all, 'cause I do

And I feel sorry for the next soul that you ruin
We both know that this is what you're doing
If I'm honest - people wouldn't like you
They would see you differently if they knew

Do you tell them the truth?
How you made me give myself up for you
Had me believing that I would never make it
That I should try to fake it, like you
Are you proud of yourself?
Are you honest with the version you tell?
Are you sorry?
I hate to think I'll never know
If you feel anything at all, 'cause I do

Do you feel anything?
At all, at all?
Do you feel anything at all?
At all, at all?