Dirty Smiles

Turning faces left and right
Breaking glasses every night
Dirty smiles saved your life
Pull me closer like a tide

And I'll say
The saints are gone
And you'll pray
Tomorrow comes
You're getting lovely every day

People ask if you're the same
Running back to find your name
I tell you what, if we can leave
Maybe we can find our dreams

And I'll say
The saints are gone
And you'll pray
Tomorrow comes
You're getting lovely every day

Am I wrong to hate your face
Go lay down and die
We can't go there
It's not safe
Turn your head three times

Set your stage when all is gone
Raise your hands and leave
What's the problem with my name
Take me back and leave
Someone save me from my skin
Don't come back and leave

And I'll say
The saints are gone
And you'll pray
Tomorrow comes
You're getting lovely every day

Set your stage when all is gone
Raise your hands and leave
What's the problem with my name
Take me back and leave

Set your stage when all is gone
Raise your hands and leave
What's the problem with my name
Take me back and leave
Someone save me from my skin
Don't come back and leave



Credits
Writer(s): London Cannon
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