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

But it's 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

Float like a feather to the cold, hard, concrete

And just fall to sleep

But 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

I'm almost done, I'm almost