FAKE SMILES

[Chorus] Yeah, I don't wanna talk Never trustin' anyone now I don't wanna fall 'cause they're plotting on me And you know it's so frightening I don't really care if I gotta get violent I'm sick of all these fake smiles and drama Yeah, they try to be my friend for the commas And I'm sick of all these headaches and problems Yeah, I wish that it would change, but It's out of my hands now [Verse 1] Yeah, I swear my past always fillin' me with dread Some friends think I'm better off dead But can you even call 'em friends if thеy're plottin' on you? So I'm callin' this the end Yеah, I cut 'em off now I'm alone Comin' for the throne I don't need nobody, I'ma do this on my own Throwin' fakes to the side No more wastin' time I got a lot of problems, but I keep that in my mind [Bridge] I can't let you get close to me Swear you're always so cold to me Yeah, I see the jealousy in your eyes Yeah, I see you fallin' off I wonder why? [Chorus] I don't wanna talk Never trustin' anyone now I don't wanna fall 'cause they're plotting on me And you know it's so frightening I don't really care if I gotta get violent I'm sick of all these fake smiles and drama Yeah, they try to be my friend for the commas And I'm sick of all these headaches and problems Yeah, I wish that it would change, but It's out of my hands now [Verse 2] So you just throw me to the side when you don't get what you want But I gave you all of my time, I gave you all that you flaunt You let the money come between us, now we're dead in the dirt Sometimes I hate all the success, now It's a blessing and a curse So just go on You're not a friend to me, plotted I'm the enemy Now I gotta sever things And you know what's so dumb? We 'coulda had this all before But you had to close that door now [Bridge] I can't let you get close to me Swear you're always so cold to me Yeah, I see the jealousy in your eyes Yeah, I see you fallin' off I wonder why? [Chorus] I don't wanna talk Never trustin' anyone now I don't wanna fall 'cause they're plotting on me And you know it's so frightening I don't really care if I gotta get violent I'm sick of all these fake smiles and drama Yeah, they try to be my friend for the commas And I'm sick of all these headaches and problems Yeah, I wish that it would change, but It's out of my hands now