Breathing in the smoke now as she lays there with some hopeless guy
Holding on for dear life so she doesn't reveal her tangled lies
Too many pics and too many stories are clouding up her anxious mind
What happened to that girl next door she's falling out of line
Who do you trust when no one trusts you
She holds the blade up to her wrists counting seconds in her brain
Hoping to fall into silence's kiss and end the stifling pain
But she looks down at her phone one time and idea shows it's frame
Tapping into the social network again will start the game
If you're not the hunter then you become the pray
One more glam photo will keep the demons at bay
Hair waving in a rented drop top and smiles on a beautiful face
Getting high off the hearts and likes gives you a fix for another day
She pushes her influence on people beneath her social grade
Her life is better than theirs forcing them to believe they're second rate
Why don't you have the lush things she has or the life that she portrays
Tearing you up inside for a lie that is cast from a pretty face
Who do you love when no one love's you
If you're not the hunter then you become the pray
One more glam photo will keep the demons at bay
Hair waving in a rented drop top and smiles on a beautiful face
Getting high off the hearts and likes gives you a fix for another day
If you're not the hunter then you become the pray
One more glam photo will keep the demons at bay
Hair waving in a rented drop top and smiles on a beautiful face
Getting high off the hearts and likes gives you a fix for another day