Fakest ***** (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Hannah Reid/Daniel Rothman/Dominic Major

Composed by：Hannah Reid/Daniel Rothman/Dominic Major

Produced by：London Grammar/Tim Bran

Talking about miracles the fakest ***** in all the world

Fingernails that make me curl ahah

Given half the chance you'd steal my man

Think I'm naive girl you can give it up ahah

I saw your mum across the road

I feel guilt and it hurts my soul

Maybe if she loved your dad

You'd have the things that you should have had

We'd be friends for real not popping party pills ahah ahah

You always point at me and dance

When we're alone you'll hold my hand

People don't change people stay the same

We are what we are when you're falling apart

Don't turn to me with the driest with the driest tears

That you've been fakin' fakin' for years

Ahah

Ahah

I no longer pick up the telephone

A friendship you will never know

The coolest river undisturbed ahah

My grandma a story that she told

Never burn yourself to run from cold

Believe me I'd rather be alone

Than let you turn me into stone

But slowly as you realise

I figured out the big surprise

There's not really much going on inside ahah

You always point at me and dance

When we're alone you hold my hand

People don't change people stay the same

We are what we are when you're falling apart

Don't turn to me with the driest with the driest tears

That you've been fakin' fakin' for years

And you're at the bar with my boyfriend behind my back

You'll say that you were bonding over your panic attacks

And I know you get a kick if I react

So I'll never react

People don't change they just stay the same

We are what we are when you're falling apart

Don't turn to me with the driest with the driest tears

Cause you're the fakest fakest *****