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Fake Your Death

 

Fake Your Death

(album: Future Lovers - 2022)


Flatline
Tried to bring me down and now you're dead inside
Left behind
This time
I won't waste my words on the deaf

Fake your death
Nothing to get, you're out of your depth
No defense
Choking on air, you're out of my head

No matter what you do, I'll never let you win
You'll always come off second best
Never again
Nothing but a dead weight
I left in the dark

Hopeless
I am not afraid, I know you know this
Couple boys with some bad plans and we boasting
Fly back where you came from, we over this
I hit 'em with the switch up and they bow to it
I'm ghost
You try to take all my life, but I swear that you won't
All time, you're mine

Flatline
Tried to bring me down and now you're dead inside
Left behind
This time
I won't waste my words on the deaf
Flatline
Tried to bring me down and now you're dead inside
Left behind
This time
I won't waste my words on the deaf

Fake your death
Nothing to get, you're out of your depth
No defense
Choking on air, you're out of my head
Fake your death
Nothing to get, you're out of your depth
No defense
Choking on air, you're out of my head

Never again

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