Plastic Ferrari (Stripped) - Gregory Dillon

Killing the quiet you know so well

Insecurities, I curse myself

I’m bitter and shaken, the sweetest temptation, checkin' if you call

Give me a minute to quit it, a sad farewell

Smiling desperate just like a Barbie

Crying in your plastic Ferrari

Picture perfect tears are an irony

Fake it 'til we make it tonight

Play pretend then turn out the lights

Sinking deeper into reality

Driving for hours, I pass your house

Down to the moment I still have doubts

With flowrs I panic, a hopeless romantic, secrts in the mail

Facing away from the feeling, I’m not your girl

Smiling desperate just like a Barbie

Crying in your plastic Ferrari

Picture perfect tears are an irony

Fake it 'til we make it tonight

Play pretend then turn out the lights

Sinking deeper into reality