It's a Knockoff

I confess that this is really not my song

I bought it in Hong Kong

It's a knock off

I confess that this is really not my voice

Although I had a choice

It's a knock off

So close to real

The look, the feel

So close, and yet

The paint's still wet

You keep thinking that you're really holding hands

Sorry, that's no hand

It's a knock off

Just my luck that I would look into your eyes

Then I realized

They were knock offs

So close to real

The look, the feel

So close and yet

The paint's still wet

I can guess that though you really wear it well

What you're wearing well

It's a knock off

And the Renoir you see hanging on the wall

Bought it at the mall

It's a knock off

So close to real

The look, the feel

So close and yet

The paint's still wet