It was only different to find out that all of it was fake. You were a phony in my realistic mind. Apparently, liking you was too much. In fact, let's just jump into something new. Changing for you. Sticking with myself. Who I always was. I'm not alternating for anything. It was fake. Fake like Leather Car Seats, you filtered me with bullshit. Fleather it is. And I'm sticking it to the man.