f ake trou b le s

I am helpless
I am insecure
I am weightless
Floating through the front door
I am crooked I am spineless
Making out unsure
If I go
Doubt you'll be alone

Fake lovers
Fake trouble
Can't stand the sight of this rubble
Fake lovers
Fake trouble

I'll be old
I'll be turning Grey
A faceless man
Just about to wither away
All this sorrow no tomorrow
Slowly creeping onto me
If you go
Thrown unto unknown

Fake lovers
Fake trouble
Can't stand the sight of this rubble
Fake lovers
Fake trouble

Fake lovers
Fake troubles
Can't stand the sight of this rubble
Fake lovers
Fake trouble



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Thorne
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