Well, she's waking up
And she's finding out she has no pulse
Just like her God
That she is trying to sell
But she ain't bought
Her lion is scared
Because he's finding out
She's waking up
And he can't stop breaking down
And fading out as she gets up
Well, she's lookin' around
"Ariel, you have no pulse
Much like your religion
But it's fine
Just fake it."
(Fake it, just fake it)
Just fake it
(Just fake it, just, just fake it)
Just fake it
(Just fake it)
Just fake it
The wrath of God's grace is but an ocean to a child