Oh Miss Faker

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Oh Miss Faker

My girl, so broken and lost

Your fading scars, are like rips in paper

Your watery eyes prove that it's stormier inside your head, then in a storm named dread

I will tell you, that I need you

But the fear in your heart, pulls us apart

My heart and soul, are cracking as we start

To travel through ourselves, together we fall

Together we fall

We get worse, as we grow old

We will progress, so much slower

Oh, Miss Faker

My darling little weeper

Your trembling lips, are like birds on a wire

Please, trust me

My self-confidence is getting rusty

As we travel through ourselves, together we fall

Together we fall

We get worse, as we grow old

We will progress, so much slower

Oh Miss Faker

My broken little girl

Your starry eyes, light up my world

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