It’s a Knockoff Sparks

[Verse 1]
I confess that this is really not my song
I bought it in Hong Kong
It's a knockoff

[Verse 2]
I confess that this is really not my voice
Although I had a choice
It's a knockoff

[Chorus]
So close to real
The look, the feel
So close, and yet
The paint's still wet

[Verse 3]
You keep thinking that you're really holding hands
Sorry, that's no hand
It's a knockoff

[Verse 4]
Just my luck that I would look into your eyes
Then I realized
They were knockoffs