Fake - Radio Edit
People living for somebody else
But that ain't where I'm going
No one knows about the way I felt
No one saw that one coming
Underestimate my power and I'll show you how wrong you are
I locked you up in a tower, I'll throw the key from that door somewhere too far
Don't search for me right where you left a whole eternity ago
Call my name as loudly as you want, but Im not there anymore
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one to be played with
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one who can fake it
I ran away I'm not coming back
You still talk behind my back
I never hide
I talk straight up to your face
This world is way too fake for my taste
Fake friends, no chance
Fake love, kind of
Fake lips, fake kiss
I don't wanna be a part of this
Fake fame, no flame
Fake pain, no brain
Fake name, no blame
But I don't wanna play the same lame game
Day by day you're all staying the same
But that's not what I strive for
Same old levels in the same old game
I have seen that before
I don't care about your diamonds
If you run when somebody falls
I know you wish you had the diamond hands
But you just don't got the balls
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one to be played with
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one who can fake it
Fake friends, no chance
Fake love, kind of
Fake lips, fake kiss
I don't wanna be a part of this
Fake fame, no flame
Fake pain, no brain
Fake name, no blame
But I don't wanna play the same lame game
But that ain't where I'm going
No one knows about the way I felt
No one saw that one coming
Underestimate my power and I'll show you how wrong you are
I locked you up in a tower, I'll throw the key from that door somewhere too far
Don't search for me right where you left a whole eternity ago
Call my name as loudly as you want, but Im not there anymore
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one to be played with
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one who can fake it
I ran away I'm not coming back
You still talk behind my back
I never hide
I talk straight up to your face
This world is way too fake for my taste
Fake friends, no chance
Fake love, kind of
Fake lips, fake kiss
I don't wanna be a part of this
Fake fame, no flame
Fake pain, no brain
Fake name, no blame
But I don't wanna play the same lame game
Day by day you're all staying the same
But that's not what I strive for
Same old levels in the same old game
I have seen that before
I don't care about your diamonds
If you run when somebody falls
I know you wish you had the diamond hands
But you just don't got the balls
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one to be played with
I want you to know, now
I'm not the one who can fake it
Fake friends, no chance
Fake love, kind of
Fake lips, fake kiss
I don't wanna be a part of this
Fake fame, no flame
Fake pain, no brain
Fake name, no blame
But I don't wanna play the same lame game
Credits
Writer(s): Yani Zvezdov
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