Farewell, My Love - The Glamour Lyrics
Follow your empty dreams& mindless fiendsTo get you where you think you need to goI won't be buried for youWhen you lose your little pot of gold, Your arrogance blinds youWhat makes you think, That you areThe only one who makes the cutIt's all a guess from hereWhy can't you seeThat we are, The ones who make it hurtPlease don't she'd a tearWhat are you up toWait, look, find, It's all in your mindThe pedestal you put so highI'm waiting for, Your reaction to my satisfaction& I'll sayIt's hard to hear you, come a little closer dear, Somethings not right here, I swearMy dream goes down from hereWhat makes you think, That you areThe only one who makes the cutIt's all a guess from hereWhy can't you seeThat we are, The ones who make it hurtPlease don't she'd a tearThe 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 awakeWhat makes you think, That you areThe only one who makes the cutIt's all a guess from hereWhy can't you seeThat we are, The ones who make it hurtPlease don't she'd a tear
