The Glamour

Follow your empty dreams
 and 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
 and 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
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 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
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 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