The Con Artist Lyrics

You

The con artist

Paint with words

Lies roll off your tongue

Every dip of the brush

You make things worse

And you

The con artist

Like to front

Like everybody's you're friend

When you know in the end

You don't care for anyone

So when you said

You'd be here I'm naive to expect

That'd be the truth

And if there's anything left

For you to swipe from me

Then take the rest

Take it and leave

Anything to get away from you

Were you just a canvas this whole time?

Hid your true colors away

Only showing the shades you knew I'd like

Oh did this all go how you designed?

Do you destroy all your works

No matter how much it hurts them every time?

So when you said

You'd be here I'm naive to expect

That'd be the truth

If there's anything left

For you to swipe from me

Then take the rest

Take it and leave

Anything to get away from you

Yeah

(Anything, anything)

(Anything, anything)

So when you said

You'd be here I'm naive to expect

That'd be the truth