I don't wanna be fake nice no more, no more And I wanted to tell you but now what for? I don't wanna be fake nice no more, no more Saying sympathetic somethings But I'm feeling more like nothing
If I'm being honest I've been reckless with my head again And maybe that's a promise So tonight I'll raise the dead
So I can sleep at night For the first time I hope they don't bite 'Cause I don't have the appetite
I don't wanna be fake nice no more, no more And I wanted to tell you but now what for? I don't wanna be fake nice no more, no more Saying sympathetic somethings But I'm feeling more like nothing
Sick of being sorry I spaced out. What'd you say again? I don't need a party Just the voices in my head
So I can sleep tonight For the first time I hope they don't bite 'Cause I don't have the appetite
Karma's a bitch, and I can't control it If I floated off, why would anybody notice? I cry till I'm tired, but I never show it Addicted to a dopamine dream Oh, what a scene!
I'm tired of being fake nice Tired of never feeling right Tired of the vampires and turnpikes Tired of the late-night highs I just wanna stay inside And get lost inside my mind
Make my noise and shatter the world Then leave it all behind
Just leave it all behind Leave it all behind
I don't wanna be fake nice no more, no more And I wanted to tell you but now what for? I don't wanna be fake nice no more, no more Saying sympathetic somethings But I'm feeling more like nothing
But I'm feeling more like nothing But I'm feeling more like nothing But I'm feeling more like nothing
Saying sympathetic somethings But I'm feeling more like nothing
Compositores: Alex Silverman, Nick Santino, Reeve Powers, Sean Silverman