This encounter's a trap, and I don't even know where it's at
I've seen self-sabotage one thousand times before
Do you want me to go? Do you want me to go?
'Cause you keep calling back
And I still have to bend the truth; it's not worth upsetting you
I've learned to be a shameless liar
Such forceful accusations and violent conversations
Help create a war that we keep fighting, 'cause we're soldiers in disguise
We're in disguise
Adored by superficial Hollywood
Natural feelings don't feel like they should
A rotten punchline when the joke's no good
And just when things start looking better
I like to kick them to the side
They say the grass is always greener
Until I spray the pesticide
So dysfunctional
Do you want me to go? Do you want me to go?
You keep coming back
We're done
I still have to bend the truth
I'm sure it's upsetting you
We breed a bunch of little liars
She craves the contents of my loaded gun (Oh, Syrah)
Squeeze out a round onto your eager tongue
A gorgeous girl embracing womanhood
I'm on a date with instant gratitude
A good hard fu*k should fix your attitude
Caught in a romantic war, we keep on fighting
'Cause we're soldiers, yeah
Big bad soldiers, yeah
fu*king soldiers, soldiers in disguise
We're in disguise
Adored by superficial Hollywood
Natural feelings don't feel like they should
A rotten punchline when the joke's no good
And just when things start looking better
I like to kick you to the side
They say the grass is always greener
Until I spray the pesticide
Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah Syrah
You're always looking back