Kyle Craft – Fake Magic Angel lyrics

Well, if you find your way out wandering
Walking in a dead man's shadow
If you hit that quicksand running
Count me out kid I can't follow
'Cause I put to rest your revelations
I cut the rope, that tie that bound you
Still you ate that incarnation
Just like the day that I found you

Oh you still wear that smile
Your crazy whispering denial, sweet nothings
I can't be the only boy
Who can see, who believes

You're a fake, you're a fake magic angel
You're a fake, you're a fake magic queen
Yeah, you suck life out of all what's around you
But you won't be sucking nothing out of me

So move along I'm sick of sad songs
Feels just like some ear full of dead air
Seen the part where I said so long
But this is the part where I don't care

To aid you in your black hole conquest
To hear you balled each boy in each barroom
Still you flaunt yourself in that same dress
And talk how your magazines taught you

But you still wear that pout
Your crazy words stayed in your mouth
Just nothing, I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes

You're a fake, you're a fake magic angel
Just a gear in this fake magic scene
Yeah, you twist and you turn with the times babe
You're a fake in a fake magic machine

So pinch me every time I dream
This waking life gets weird enough to not want to sleep
Seems every time I see you I got secrets to keep
And it hurts to know
Yeah, it hurts me so

That you still wear that grin
You're crazy pissing in the wind
Sweet Jesus, I can't be the only boy who can see, who believes