"There's No Place In Heaven For Fakes" lyrics

"There's No Place In Heaven For Fakes"

What's the sound that you're tryna make?
You wanna be a rose, but it's looking kind of fake
What's your game? How I hate to ask
You're running out of breath just by pulling down your mask

What's that fragrance on the southern wind?
Savior complex and alone, alone, alone

You care so much, yet your white knight lies will bury you
And even your smile is crooked, I can see right through
You care so much, yeah, tell us what you'd never do
'Cause even your smile is crooked, I can see right through

Every other day, need to validate
All the things you claim to be, it's embarrassing to see
Don't you preach about the culture, oh, but you're not like the others
Spouting what you want, not what you really are
It's a fraud, not a friend, inching closer

You care so much, yet your white knight lies will bury you
And even your smile is crooked, I can see right through
You care so much, yeah, tell us what you'd never do
'Cause even your smile is crooked, I can see right through
I can see right through

I can virtue signal just like you can
And if I don't, then did it really happen?
I can virtue signal when I'm desperate
How else will I get all the attention I want?

You care so much, but we're all catching onto you
And even your smile is crooked, I can see right through
You care so much, yeah, tell us what you'd never do
'Cause even your smile is crooked, I can see right through

You care so much
You care so much
Fake, fraud, white night


Writer(s): Allen Casillas, Aric Garcia, Donovan Melero, John Stirratt, Shane Gann
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