Clickbaits Video (MV)

She's got one of those smiles that you just can't define
And bright blue eyes you can see from a mile
She's got legs for days and an ass that won't quit
Big boobs, small waist and those ruby red lips
And when she walks in a room...everybody submits

He's got beach blond hair and the softest of smile
And the kind of charm that your mom can't deny
He's got rock-hard pecs and biceps to flex
And you can bet your life he always picks-up the checks
And when he looks at you...your heart melts in your chest

But a secret lies behind their beautiful smiles
A truth that hides a much more sinister side
And though they try to conceal it well
When you look inside, you're able to tell

They're nothing more than empty shells
Billboards on the roads with nothing to sell
Shallow souls with beautiful traits
But they're nothing more than...walkin' clickbaits
Walkin' clickbaits

She's got a beautiful mind, almost one of a kind
And the kindest heart that you'll ever find
She's witty and smart, got a whole lot to say
About history and art, but at the end of the day
When she walks in a room...nobody looks her way

He's got the purest soul, never got in a fight
And the kind of class even your dad would like
He listens and cares, tells the truth right away
Wouldn't cheat or stare or say words he shouldn't say
But when he looks at you...you tend to look away

But deep inside, when they lay down at night
They both wish they could go through a different life
And though they try to conceal it well
One look inside and you can easily tell

They're so much more than empty shells
A book store with an open door and stories to tell
Two broken souls with the very same fate
Craving the lives of those...walkin' clickbaits
Walkin' clickbaits

Although it may seem their lives are nothing alike
They probably share more than you thought they might
They're all being painted under the same light
Defined by their looks instead of what's inside

I've got to tell the truth, sometimes I do it too
Don't practice what I preach, though I aspire to
I'm quick to judge and for the times I was wrong
I'll confess myself by writing a song
And next time, when I'll look at you...I'll do better, I promise you

They're so much more, than empty shells
Cause everyone's got a story to tell
Four different souls, with the very same fate
Tryin' to prove they're so much more, than...walkin' clickbaits

Walkin' clickbaits
Walkin' clickbaits
Walkin' clickbaits