Faker

Here in my hotel room (a.m)

Faker
I've got something to tell you
So wipe away my mouth
I've got something to tell you
I think I've been found out

Your eyes see through me
Your eyes see through me
Your eyes see through me, yeah
Your eyes see through me

I think there's something that ails her
Here in my hotel
I think there's something that ails her
Do you think that she can tell?

I won't call you a gift horse
If you open up my mouth
And I won't leave me abandoned
And I won't be found out

She said "I only like boys if they like me back"
Here in my hotel
And I'll try harder to save you
If you promise you won't tell

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