I'm like a Russian Babushka doll
I just hide behind these copies
The one you see is just a painted fruad
The real me is hiding underneath 'em all

Ever since I was a little girl
I've been perfect
On the surface
Now I cannot let them see me fall
The real me is hiding underneath it all

I hide
Hide my face
Behind these Black Wayfarer shades
Fame's a shameful trade
Speakin' my mind is unbecoming
I feel fine
When I feel nothing
I hide

Hide my face
Behind these Black Wayfarer shades
Fame's a shameful trade
Speakin' my mind is unbecoming
I feel fine

When I feel nothing
As I was sitting passed in Joesy
How the Sun rode on the dashboard
But when you spoke everything went dark
Like, a shattered jar of marbles
I fell apart

I paint my face and curl each eyelash
Yeah, Like the rich kids
I've been priveledged
To live a life where no one knows my lies
The real me is hiding underneath these eyes

I hide
Hide my face
Behind these Black Wayfarer shades
Fame's a shameful trade
Speakin' my mind is unbecoming
I feel fine
When I feel nothing
I hide

Hide my face
Behind these Black Wayfarer shades
Fame's a shameful trade
Speakin' my mind is unbecoming
I feel fine
When I feel nothing
I got some issues

But God I miss you now
September issue
But God I miss you now
I got some issues
But God I miss you now
September issue
But God I miss you now

I got some issues
But God I miss you now
September issue
But God I miss you now
I got some issues
But God I miss you now
September issue
But God I miss you

I hide
Hide my face
Behide these Black Wayfarer shades
Fame's a shameful trade
Speakin' my mind is unbecoming
I feel fine
When I feel nothing
Fame's a shameful trade
Speakin' my mind is unbecoming
I feel fine
When I feel
Something