fakest bitch

London Grammar

Talking about miracles
The fakest bitch in all the world
Fingernails that make me curl, uh-huh
Given half the chance you d steal my man
Think I m naive
Girl, you can give it up, uh-huh
I saw your mum across the road
I feel guilt, and it hurts my soul
Maybe if she loved your dad
You d have the things that you should have had
We d be friends for real
not popping party pills, uh-huh, uh-huh

You always point at me and dance
When we re alone, you ll hold my hand

People don t change, people stay the same
We are what we are, when you re falling apart
Don t turn to me with the driest, with the driest tears
That you ve been fakin , fakin for years

Uh-huh, uh-huh

I no longer pick up the telephone
A friendship you will never know
The coolest river undisturbed, uh-huh
My grandma, a story that she told
Never burn yourself to run from cold
Believe me I d rather be alone
Than let you turn me into stone
But slowly as you realise
I figured out the big surprise
There s not really much going on inside, uh-huh

You always point at me and dance
When we re alone, you hold my hand

People don t change, people stay the same
We are what we are, when you re falling apart
Don t turn to me with the driest, with the driest tears
That you ve been fakin , fakin for years

And you re at the bar with my boyfriend behind my back
You ll say that you were bonding over your panic attacks
And I know you get a kick if I react, so I ll never react

People don t change, they just stay the same
We are what we are, when you re falling apart
Don t turn to me with the driest, with the driest tears
Cause you re the fakest, fakest bitch