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Artificial Coloring

I can see through your fake smiles, let me tell you.
The most gorgeous ones are true
It may get you to the church's pew
And your true friends are oh so very few
I can only hope that they'd stay for you

I'm sorry that those on looking eyes seem to grab you
And I'm sorry that this blunt knife must stab you
Too bad all those cold stares make you feel better
I'm sad you think that all that matters is that trend setter

Oh, I see how she walks with poise
I've heard that she gets all the boys
To you, what she says isn’t noise
Her eyes are cold
Her soul is sold
And just to be bold,
I really don't like her..
She's dead to me.

Now I'm bitter.l
She still glitters.
Now I'm depressed.
She's well dressed.
Her nose is in the air.
She just doesn't care.

Opinions are nonexistent
The others are so persistent
What she doesn't realize is that they're so distant
And you know they’re love-resistant

People like some are just ignored.
Hey, she'll marry herself a lord
Buy herself a castle
What’s the hassle?

You know something else?
She won't live happily ever after.

Someone whose laughter isn't real
Someone whose face could peel
Stop crying behind the disguise
I still can see your eyes

And I know it hurts
I guess she'll one day start talking till she blurts
All her pains
All her strains
On being that pretty one

Oh I see how she walks with poise
I've heard that she gets all the boys
To you, what she says isn’t noise
Her eyes are cold
Her soul is sold
And just to be bold,
I really didn't like her.
She's buried to me.

Now I'm bitter.
She still glitters.
Now I'm depressed.
She's well dressed.
Her nose is in the air.
She just doesn't care.

Oh, you saw how she walked with poise
You knew that she got all the boys
When she talks, now all you hear is noise
Her heart is dead
You could have said
That note you read
Saying she was leaving

Whose fault was it anyway?

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