Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Made Up Smile, artist - Dream State. Album song Primrose Path, in the genre Пост-хардкорDate of issue: 17.10.2019
Record label: UNFD
Song language: English
Made Up Smile |
| So good, so bright, so bold |
| So bad, so dull, so cold |
| We’re meant to feel the touch of real love |
| We’re nearly out of time |
| To try and open minds |
| I really hope it’s worth it |
| Welcome to the circus |
| Go! |
| Is it just my perception |
| I’m stuck with this question |
| Is there more to life than what meets my eyes? |
| I can’t be converted |
| This world feels inverted |
| We watch things die more times than I like |
| I don’t want to be another clone |
| This hypocrisy is too close to home |
| Where is the integrity? |
| Where’s the love? |
| Is it me or have we not had enough? |
| Just look, what we’ve done |
| We’re fooling around, playing the clown |
| I don’t want a made-up smile |
| I don’t want to pretend I’m fine |
| Just look, what we’ve done |
| We’re running around, playing it down |
| I don’t want a made-up smile |
| I don’t want to pretend we’re fine |
| (Welcome to the circus) |
| We pull all the strings and dance around the notes |
| Looking for a quick fix to wash the blood from our throats |
| Behind windows |
| All alone |
| I don’t want to be another clone |
| This hypocrisy is too close to home |
| Where is the integrity? |
| Where’s the love? |
| Is it me or have we not had enough? |
| Just look, what we’ve done |
| We’re fooling around, playing the clown |
| I don’t want a made-up smile |
| I don’t want to pretend I’m fine |
| We’re stuck in a circus |
| Just trying to find a purpose |
| Hanging onto tight ropes |
| Our hearts are on the down-low |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I’m just looking for something more |
| Even though I feel insecure |
| What’s even real anymore? |
| Lights up |
| Cause less hope is hopeless |
| I don’t want to be another clone |
| This hypocrisy is too close to home |
| Where is the integrity? |
| Where’s the love? |
| Is it me or have we not had enough? |
| Just look at what we’ve done |
| I don’t want a made-up smile |
| I don’t want to pretend I’m fine |
| We’re stuck in a circus (so bright, so bold) |
| Just trying to find a purpose (so dull, so cold) |
| Hanging onto tight ropes |
| With our hearts on the down-low |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself when I’m bored |
| I can’t help myself |