Fake a smile, dollface,
hide those black tears.
Burn that black heart,
and show that shy glance.
Locks those eyes on the mirror,
watch those insecurities dance by.
Sing those sleepless nights away,
and smile pretty, Babydoll.
Pose for the camera,
like you're perfection.
Those imperfection cleared the screen,
they made them all disappear.
But those black tears can't be hidden,
ink drops across the pictures.
Smiles so fake,
and imperfections so clear.
Pose for the camera, baby,
show us those lies.
Shatter those dreams,
burn that black heart.
Pose like you're perfection,
don't let those flaws show through.
Fake that pure look,
but those imperfections give you away.
Perfection isn't you, Babe,
and imperfections show we're human.
Babe, if you're going to fake something,
make it believable.
Now pose for the camera,
and show that black heart.
Show the fire in those eyes,
and the sadness in those tears.
It's all a part of the pose, darling,
now smile pretty.
Snap one, Snap two,
and in a snap sale that fake face.
You can do it, dollface,
and snap pose that.
Snap those tears away,
and in a snap there goes your life.