You're not who,
who you say you are.
I know this cuz there's,
fractures in the facade of your porcelain beauty.
You don't notice this,
but I do...
I notice the fractures in the facade of your porcelain beauty.
Nobody else notices,
notices that you're fake,
But I do cuz I know you.
You're not who you say you are.
Really you need to stop trying to be something you're not.
When are you gonna be,
straight up honest?
I can see the real you through,
the fractures in the facade of your porcelain beauty.
You are just...
Just so fake.
When are you gonna show everyone who...
Who you truly are?
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