Stepdad - Mystery in the Faking lyrics

How do you always snag the brakes Is it just good timing Is there a method to changing tastes That you're hiding The way that they fly to you As you tell them that you're busy When you leave all your excuses Sound so flimsy But nothing can stop a man Convinced of his own whimsy He believes I am sold too Teach it to me It all seems so easy Reach out to me and Hand over you key You must have gone from good to great When I had my back turned You must have buried your mistakes And had all the maps burned All that I figure out is This game is a mystery As I've been talking you've Run out of things to say to me Everyone stands and cheers for Others' pure dishonesty What they do I cannot do Teach it to me It all seems so easy Reach out to me and Hand over your key When you go don't look at your shadow It's dark there and you need light Teach it to me It all seems so easy Reach out to me and Hand over your key How do you always Snag the breaks You must have gone From good to great Is there a method To changing tastes Teach it to me It all seems so easy You must have Buried your mistakes Reach out to me And hand over your key