Fake Smiles Is Real Pain
I’ve been broke and alone
Lost in the cold they say it gets better
But this shit is getting old
I can’t wait for a place that I own
Something no one can take from me
Cause my whole life i've never had a place a
Sanctuary
Just a kid in this world that's scary
My life like the light after sun down
Slowly fading back on to the next town
I see fake smiles everywhere.
They’re hunting me like demons and I need you here.
Cause you’re a real one, don’t you see that I need you near?
They say you gotta feel something, i rather feel your hair.
it's too late to say I love you, I'm so tired of feeling numb
everything you put me through, it makes me feel like I succumb
to these thoughts about you and, everything I can't forget
been on my mind for many days, can't seem to get you out of my head
I love you to infinity, it seems that you don't love me back
why would you love me when all I did was treat you fucking bad
did this to myself and now I'm forced to be and feel alone
I wish I was in your arms 'cause that's when I feel most at home
I wonder if you think of me as much as you are on my mind
because some days it drives me crazy and I can't leave the past behind
you will always be the first, I know there's no changing that
I hate the fact that you don't ever try to call or message back
I wonder if you think of me as much as you are on my mind
because some days it drives me crazy and I can't leave the past behind
you will always be the first, I know there's no changing that
I hate the fact that you don't ever try to call or message back
I’ve been living on my own now
I’ve done popped a couple pills
Stuck up in the feels
I really can’t tell what is real
Surrounded by fake smiles
Every single day
Makes my mind think of you and makes me what to stay the next day
Missing you is the hardest thing not to do
Because loving you is the only thing I ever knew
But the day that you d. 0ecided to leave me was the day I felt lost and blue
So all these fake smiles got to me and know I ain’t the same
And I am done playing these games
Thank you for listening but this is just me
So let me be me and let me be free
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