Wasted Glitter on My feet.

Smokey flashes light my way.

Light Sparkles on the last note that I dare to speak

And just fall to sleep...yeah....



Its not so sweet

The days are dragging on

So incomplete

You wish you could be wrong

And I'm not so cheap

You sway me with your song



Lipstick patterns on my face.

Empty Bottle in my hand.

Floats like a feather through the cold, hard concrete.

And just fall to sleep...yeah...



Its not so sweet

The days are dragging on

So incomplete

You wish you could be wrong

And I'm not so cheap

You sway me with your song



*Nifty guitar solo*



I'm almost done, I'm almost...