i m like a russian babushka doll i just hide behind these copies the one you see is just a painted fraud 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 past 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 privileged 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 behind 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