Fake Smile - Rebecca Ferguson
Well, I'm not gonna lie Doesn't work I've tried I've choked up the bitterness with wine Calling him up, fully drunk But he declines count on my blessings And now I'm down to none He took the piss because I let him Yeah, I was good while I was fun Put on your fake smile And wipe away your real tears What's real anyway? What's real anyway? Put on that short skirt And show him what he'll miss It's not real anyway It's not real anyway So I'm not getting old Maybe the time and drunk But I thought we were getting better And he just smiles as he tells me I'm not the one, this film he's directing All his feelings are missing And I'm saying sorry on the fault For all the awful things that I have done Put on your fake smile And wipe away your real tears What's real anyway? What's real anyway? Put on that short skirt And show him what he'll miss It's not real anyway It's not real anyway Just when it's over And not getting older After all my time That's smile is real As real as is Put on your fake smile And wipe away your real tears What's real anyway? What's real anyway? Put on that short skirt And show him what he'll miss We've all done it anyway Let's be real anyway
Artist: Rebecca Ferguson
Title: Fake Smile