Efabes - Tell Me

Tell me that you like my style
Lie to me for manufactured smile
Built in a factory deep inside my brain
Specialized in building features that will cover up the pain

Race me in an open field
In a daydream
Lately, I've been tryna break out of the mainstream
Hate me, but if you do just do it with sincerity
Scared of me and everything that you would wanna do with me

Real-life ain't status quo no more
Senile dreams are buried under the floor
They don't remember what they were or who they're for
Furthermore we closed the door on them so we could smoke with flaky friends

Genuine feelings are written down somewhere
With an undetermined meaning so we think we never really care
So instead of looking deeper we just look to be ensnared
Unaware of deep emotion that we carry with us everywhere

Tell me that you like my style
Lie to me for manufactured smile
Built in a factory deep inside my brain
Specialized in building features that will cover up the pain

Tell me that you want me close
Realized that no one really knows
What they actually want and if they do then why that's even so
They tell you how to feel about the world through a radio

Tell me that you like my style
Lie to me for manufactured smile
Built in a factory deep inside my brain
Specialized in building features that will cover up the pain

Living in a movie with no intermission
Wishing we could pause and talk about conditions
Which in were supposed to find a definition
Of who we are and what we want and all the superstition

So I've been thinking bout what it all means
And I've been thinking bout the notion between you and me
And then I had the realization that hesitation was
Cuz I did not know you were and that's why I can't fall in love

I can't fall in love with your fake friends and fake hoes
I can't fall in love with your money and your fake clothes
I can't fall in love cuz I don't think you really know
Who you are and what you want but we can I act yeah I suppose

Tell me that you like my style
Lie to me for manufactured smile
Built in a factory deep inside my brain
Specialized in building features that will cover up the pain

Tell me that you want me close
Realized that no one really knows
What they actually want and if they do then why that's even so
They tell you how to feel about the world through a radio

Tell me that you really care about what I think
Ice rink skating over oceans filled with bad things
Nicely tell me what I want to hear remind me
Kindly of everything thing that you think that I wanna be

Tell me that you like my style
Lie to me for manufactured smile
Built in a factory deep inside my brain
Specialized in building features that will cover up the pain

Tell me that you want me close
Realized that no one really knows
What they actually want and if they do then why that's even so
They tell you how to feel about the world through a radio

Written by:
Eli Faber

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