Plastic Faces & Lipstick Traces

You don't want to see eye to eye
And I hope that you'll lift off your disguise
So you can see me the way that I see you

And I just want to find peace of mind
But you make my head spin all the time
And I love every second that I have lost

Plastic faces hold them dear
Lipstick traces they start to smear

I try but I never understand
Why you've always had the upper hand
Break me and take what little I have left

But you've always got me coming back
Can't quit too much space in my head
And for a moment I believe that you're my only friend

Plastic faces I've held them dear
But lipstick traces they've disappeared