First To Fake It

Catch a glimpse of your face
In another year or so, I’ll forget this old apartment
It goes back to where we started
First to fake it darling, a show of heart, yet empty eyes

I caught you in the act of your disguise
I caught you in the act of
I caught you in the back of
My mind is heavy, please don’t tell me
Can’t keep holding on
Wishful thinking, keep on sinking
Can’t keep holding on, holding on

You said you weren’t like these hoes
Should’ve known that shits a trap
Knife in my back
You’ve got me living my life on low
Gucci belt, black shirt, black like your soul

Don’t call me when you’re lonely
Fuck what you heard you don’t know me
I won’t fall for this, fuck all of this
I think it’s time that we call it

Your vanity, it speaks to me enough
I won’t take, won’t take anymore
Complacent, misplaced your love
Won’t take, won’t take anymore

I caught you in the act of
I caught you in the back of
My mind is heavy, please don’t tell me
Can’t keep holding on
Wishful thinking, keep on sinking
Can’t keep holding on, holding on

Should’ve known that shits a trap
Knife in my back
You’ve got me living my life on low
Gucci belt, black shirt, black like your soul