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