LYRIC FOR SALE

By Brand New Woman

People don’t know him.

He doesn’t even know himself.

Who he sees in the mirror is someone else.

He thinks he’s a good man.

Everyone’s favourite friend.

That might be how it feels for a while but not in the end.

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Run darling run, his hearts not real.

Run darling run your just part of the deal.


He fakes closeness with touch.

But can never go deep

You’ll cry in your bed while he gets 12 hours of sleep



He’s a shallow a man who'll steal everything you have.

He won’t care, he’ll just leave and blame you that he’s gone.

I wonder if his inner voice ever questions his mind?

Does it ever pull him up on his cruelty and lies

Or maybe it’s just as blind

Chorus

Run darling run, his hearts not real

Run darling run your just part of the deal


I wish I had never seen that people like him exist

Because I know the hurt others are going to endure

And sadly there will never be a cure


Chorus
Run darling run, his hearts not real

Run darling run your just part of the deal


If you ever get that feeling that someone is not who they say

Please listen carefully and just run the other way


They’ll never change, they’ll swallow up your kindness till one day they just spit it out. Twisting every ounce of loyalty and love you gave

Ironically it’s the only thing they’ll ever crave

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Run darling run, his hearts not real

Run darling run your just part of the deal