Mortal No More - Give Up the Chase

So she's going home with that lipstick ruined
It's like no-ones there, behind those panda eyes
No shame in the game, she's bringing home the bacon
She is so good, you'd never know she's faking
Family is gone for sure, 'cuz she's rotten, yeah
She is rotten to the core, she turns her face away
You'll never see the day, you'll never catch her crying
She's so good you'd never know she's faking
Given the state of her grace
We're too late, to give up the chase
Given the fate of her grace
We're too late, to give up the chase
So she's coming home with that lipstick ruined
It's like no-ones there, behind those panda eyes
No shame in the game, she's bringing home the bacon
She's so good, she's so, she's so good
Family is gone for sure, 'cuz she's rotten, yeah
She is rotten to the core, she turns her face away
You'll never catch the day
You'll never catch her crying
She's so good you'll never know she's faking
Given the state of her grace
We're too late, to give up the chase
Given the fate of her grace
We're too late, to give up the chase
Morbid is the weight of darker skies
Buried deep into my shoulders
And though the weight has grown
I press on, with no regrets
So she's coming home with that lipstick ruined
It's like no-ones there, behind those panda eyes
No shame in the game, she's bringing home the bacon
She is so good, you'd never know she's faking
Given the state of her grace
We're too late, to give up the chase
Given the fate of her grace
We're too late, to give up the chase
Never know she's faking
You never know she's faking

Written by:
Antony Ensor, Richard Stone, Robert Carr, Ryan Orridge

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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