Lyrics
[Verse]
Her hair flows like a river made of thread
Nails sharp enough to cut the air she treads
Lashes like wings that could carry her away
But she's grounded in a world of papier-mâché
[Chorus]
She's a plastic mirage
A shimmering lie
A masterpiece painted in a world gone awry
Every curve
Every line
It's all by design
But behind the gloss
She's still trying to find
[Verse 2]
Her smile's a fortress built with crimson clay
Cheeks too bright
Like a doll on display
Her walk's rehearsed
Like a script she can't forget
But her heart's a stage with no audience yet
[Chorus]
She's a plastic mirage
A shimmering lie
A masterpiece painted in a world gone awry
Every curve
Every line
It's all by design
But behind the gloss
She's still trying to find
[Bridge]
Underneath the glitter
There's a quiet plea
A wish to be more than the world lets her be
She wears the armor
But it cuts her skin
The battle's outside
But it starts within
[Chorus]
She's a plastic mirage
A shimmering lie
A masterpiece painted in a world gone awry
Every curve
Every line
It's all by design
But behind the gloss
She's still trying to find
Style
female vocalsedgyfakepoprhythmic
Prompt
A song about the hallmarks of a damaged woman; fake hair, fake nails, too much makeup, fake lashes; fake buttocks and everything in between.
Credits
Prompt byKariuki_njamwitha
GeneratedJul 9, 2025
ModelAria v4
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