Glitter کے بول

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...