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pavel demidov - super fake friends lyrics

[intro]
out of respect, all images have been censored
although this forgiveness must be behind black bars
it is made from that same respect
so, let’s begin with this modified one take

[chorus]
too many bottles of this wine inside your house
too many fights shoulda seen all the alarms
i may have put in too much
but she ain’t put in enough
too many dollar signs for your brand new car
too many white lies and white pride
selfless young men with abusive girlfriends
selfless young men with nothing but fake friends
[verse 1]
start my day right nеxt to you
like your fam okayed me to do
lost thеm and others ’cause of you
i prefer forgetting you
new car, new girl
new job, new class
this my future, babe
it’s good times, yeah, yeah, yeah
i felt so lonely day by day
the shadows of my old friends plagued me
we’d all be high, weed always shared
serotonin hiding fake care
wish they cared ’bout what i went through
probably love them more than they do

[verse 2]
alright
just because i’m talkin ’bout you
doesn’t mean i miss you
’cause now i know my love for you was misused
you were beautiful, but also pitiful
yeah i pity you, not the pretty you
i mean the sh+tty you, and your mama too
’cause she a drunk and her crazy’s rubbin off on you
i wish the best for you, but the best for you
is getting out of your house, change your point of view
no more shouting out loud, you live in a zoo
plus, your recent ex thinks this is what you should do
no more lying to yourself cuz all of this is true
you don’t think you do that but we know the real you
and just remember that we think this ’cause we loved you
unlike you
and if you do this then people will like you
well, maybe
[verse 3]
ended some days up on the roof
i say i’ll jump, i never do
but when i’m sad, i act the fool (talkin’ ’bout)
“there’s n0body that loves me too”
i’m on that ledge
who grabs my arm?
not my old friends
it’s bad times, yeah
i’ve come so far from where i fell
i’ve opened up like, “i got stories”
and some don’t end the way they should
family and friends, they helped me good
a million thanks a million vast
i feel fine now, let’s move past

[outro]
real love (ain’t that something rare?)
i’m searching for a real love (talking ’bout a real love)
real love
real love, yeah
real love
i’m searching for a real love
talking ’bout real love

- pavel demidov lyrics

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