Fake You | Yoke Lore

I've been listening to this for a while and love it.

It’s in the way I dig my heels in, I left you in Brooklyn, alone under the burning stars. But you’re the broken wall I wail to, I'll shatter with the real you, no matter how fake you are. 

It makes me miss New York. Or, to be honest, it makes me wish I had made the choice to live there. 

Something about New York makes me go all in. It makes me a little less fearless. A little more reckless. With everything. But especially love. 

That's always been the part of my life that's scared me a bit. The part where I've never gone all in. Where I've been so unusually timid compared to they way I take on every other part of my life.

But when I hear this song...when I hear that bridge...when I hear those beats underneath..it makes me want to run...and take off smiling in a direction that will get me into the best kind of trouble. 

I guess there's nothing stopping me from getting a little reckless and running off to New York.

But I guess there's also nothing stopping me from running around SF...and getting into trouble