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Under the make up and lip gloss she wears There's a scared little girl who's alone Lonely streets know her scent And the stained little dress Won't be keeping her warm in this cold
The night wipes her tears away Foundation running down her face but Tomorrow she's as good as anyone Ain't no point In Tryna justify So keep your secrets and sell your time And keep goin keep going
She don't even know how she does wrong Secrets dwell on the tip of her tongue But she swears by those torn fishnets and broken heels Running from the scars under red lights Girl don't let your ghosts trouble your mind Just keep on hiding behind torn fishnets and broken heels
She took a short cut and sold off her soul For a slice of some fame and success Now she's payin for the bet she made The karma carried to the grave At least there's no stains on her dress
The night wipes her tears away Foundation running down her face but Tomorrow she's as good as anyone Ain't no point In Tryna justify So keep your secrets and sell your time And keep goin keep going
She don't even know how she does wrong Secrets dwell on the tip of her tongue But she swears by those torn fishnets and broken heels Running from the scars under red lights Girl don't let your ghosts trouble your mind Just keep on hiding behind torn fishnets and broken heels