Alison Sloan - Faking Kind Lyrics

I'm stuck inside my room
Tried not to think of you
But you keep coming around
Am I going insane
Oh you're inside my brain
Like it's your own hometown
You say just one more night
I hear it all the time
It's just a part of the game
You need someone to hold
You say I'm always cold
I'm freezing in your flame

Oh where's the medicine to get me outta this one
Another episode I can't afford to skip on
You call me pretty, then you kill me in your palm
But he's an angel when the halo is on

Da, da da da da da, must be nice
Da da da da da, faking kind
Da da da da da, you're so nice
Woah, you're faking kind

Been with me since the start
A high school sweetheart
Should I apologize
I'm never gonna sleep
Here comes the Reckoning
You're stepping on my eyes
Got secrets in your tongue
I know you're not the one
You love to turn me blue
Maybe it's all a game
And I'm just gettin' played
Just another year or two

Oh where's the medicine to get me outta this one
Another party where I end up on the front lawn
Just call her pretty and she'll fit inside your palm
Say I'm an angel, but the halo is gone

Da, da da da da da, must be nice
Da da da da da, faking kind
Da da da da da, you're so nice
Woah, you're faking kind

Oh where's the angel that'll get me outta this one
Another Son of David leaving me before dawn
You call me pretty, say that you're the lamb of God
Yeah you're an idol, but the kingdom is gone

Da, da da da da da, must be nice
Da da da da da, faking kind
Da da da da da, you're so nice
Woah
(Oh where's the angel that'll get me outta this one)
Da, da da da da da, must be nice
(Another Son of David leaving me before dawn)
Da da da da da, faking kind
(You call me pretty, say that you're the lamb of God)
Da da da da da, I'm alright
(Another Son of David leaving me before dawn)
Woah, I'm faking kind