Farewell, My Love
Farewell, My Love - The Glamour songtekst
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Follow your empty dreams & mindless fiends To get you where you think you need to go I won't be buried for you When you lose your little pot of gold, Your arrogance blinds you What makes you think, That you are The only one who makes the cut It's all a guess from here Why can't you see That we are, The ones who make it hurt Please don't she'd a tear What are you up to Wait, look, find, It's all in your mind The pedestal you put so high I'm waiting for, Your reaction to my satisfaction & I'll say It's hard to hear you, come a little closer dear, Somethings not right here, I swear My dream goes down from here What makes you think, That you are The only one who makes the cut It's all a guess from here Why can't you see That we are, The ones who make it hurt Please don't she'd a tear The glamour, it won't last long, Your picture, still hangs on my wall, Your laughter, it seems to be the only thing that keeps me awake What makes you think, That you are The only one who makes the cut It's all a guess from here Why can't you see That we are, The ones who make it hurt Please don't she'd a tear