Jordan Fuller - FAKE FRIENDS

We're like vodka and cigarettes
A perfect match for ten pm
I'm diagnosed by eight am (In my head)
Addicted to your validation
Woke up in another bed
Head spins got me elevated
Caffeine serotonin hit
Finger tips gritty with regret
Don't Let them in
I know you want to
Don't let them in
They're gonna haunt you
Sickening intentions
Drowning in these loose ends
Toxically infectious
Fake friends fake friends
Fake smiled in a photo
They won't even notice
Watch me mess around
With my enemies
I'll fade out of focus
Fall back into darkness
Radar jammed apartments
(What's that even mean)
Posers try to get along
Backed me up against the wall
(Pathetic individuals)
Ending conversation on
Petty shit that's going on
Get me home I'm too far gone
Don't Let them in
I know you want to
Don't let them in
They're gonna haunt you
Sickening intentions
Drowning in these loose ends
Toxically infectious
Fake friends fake friends
Wasting away my breath
Foreshadow arguments
I'm seeing you pretend
Fake friends fake friends
(I don't have time for this shit)

Written by:
James Guido, Jordan Fuller

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