Fake Black Heart

Findlay

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Lay me down 'till I come 'round
Your voice, the sound, I am found
And I walked, and I walked, and I walked around, 'round
'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round

Hold your head, you've been misled
There should be me instead the blood you bled
And I walked, and I walked, and I walked, and you're still dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead

Fake black hearts would fake like you
Who gets my real fake heart in two
He's coming for me, they're all coming for me
And no, no, no, I can never resist it
And who keeps saying that I never existed
He's coming for me, oh they're all coming for me
No less a hero, I know
I've got things on, above the snow
I do not feel like an eagle, today, hey, hey

The world floats on and I'm already gone
My man moves on, and I'm still not done
And I begged, and I begged, and I begged for more fun
More fun, fun, fun