You're So Fake

Current Mood:  Awake

Your desperate need for their acceptance

Your fruitless desire for their attention

You've become the queen of society's infection

The tainted smile on your face

I want to make it go away

Lead them on

Let them believe you may actually be within their reach

Then push them away

For someone higher on the chain

Become the one they all flock to

Hungry vultures feasting on your lies

Spend all your time trying to satisfy the thirst

Drain yourself, and rest in an early hearse

You may seem so real

But you're so fake

One day you'll fall under the pressure

Under the pressure you will break

But I will not let you drag him in

Lead him on

Left for dead

I will not let you bury him

Or wipe the sweet smile from his face

You must realize that he is real

And you are not

You're not good enough for him

Elsewhere, you should let yourself rot