Text: Jon Foreman. Fake Your Own Death.

You were talking late last night
What would you live like if you had died
And been reborn with a second chance to live
Would you lose your fear of being dead?
And be afraid of something else instead?
Maybe you'd be more concerned with living it like you mean

You could fake your own death
And live the life you've always been afraid of living
Fake your own death
And come alive
You could fake your own death
And live the life you've always been too scared of living
Fake your own death
And instead of dying you might come alive

I don't need no fancy flowers
I don't need a big production
When I die
Paddle my ashes out to sea
I don't want to lose you honey
But every story's got an ending
When I die, I know that your love's gonna follow me

You could fake your own death
And live the life you've always been afraid of living
Fake your own death
And come alive
You could fake your own death
And live it like you've always been ashamed of living
Fake your own death
And instead of dying you might come alive
Yeah