North Sea Jazz Festival Video (MV)

If you're gonna leave
Let me pack your bags
Let me see you off
To whatever you want
Cause I'm not gonna pay
Second city rates
For something I can't feel
For something I can't fake
Something I can't feel
Something I can't fake
Something I can't feel (I can't feel, I can't fake)
Something I can't fake (I can't feel, I can't fake)
Old pink leather gloves
Beat up fancy clothes
Taking pictures of
Wherever she goes
Cause some folks just can't stand
The thought of being alone
I'd rather live my life
Than see it through your phone
Something I can't feel
Something I can't fake
Something I can't feel (I can't feel, I can't fake)
Something I can't fake (I can't feel, I can't fake)
Stacy's gone and I don't care
Left her pillow and her underwear but
I don't care for her
I was in the game
When video had grain
Step into the light
Hot lovin' every night
Something I can't feel (I can't feel, I can't fake)
Something I can't fake (I can't feel, I can't fake)
Something I can't feel (I can't feel, I can't fake)