Oh yes I’m guiltyFor leasing myself outNot ready to go up for saleCan’t seem to give it upStubborn, so selfish I’m showing off the worst in me The return of SaturnAssessing my life Second guessing… I’m full of artificial sweetenerMy heart’s been deceitfulIt’s all artificial sweetenerI’m faking I love you’s You’re forcing me to You
Oh yes I’m guiltyYou and your museum of loversThe precious collection you’ve housed in your coversMy simpleness threatened by my own admission And the bags are much too heavyIn my insecure conditionMy pregnant mind is fat full with envy again But I still love to wash in your old bathwaterLove to think that you couldn’t
By the way Every little thing about her face Fills him up The image so pleasing it could never be erased Here to stay Embedded in his mind He wishes they could be together all the timeBy the way She says things, the tone, just to hear her voice He can’t explain The sound so
C’mon baby get the lighterWe’re gonna start the fire The army of words is in me Silent the soldier weepsLying here back to backWaiting for you to be react Sometimes all I need is a good push Roll over and whisper some goodnessGo on baby you be the heroNow can we go back to zero
Can you tell I’m faking it? But I want to be myselfA counterfeit dispositionCan’t be good for my healthSo many different faces Depending on the different phasesMy personality changes I’m a chameleonThere’s more than one dimensionI can fool you and attract attentionCamouflage my nature Let me demonstrate… Makeup’s all offWho am I?Magic’s in the make
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