Glass of suicide
wait it out
Wait for the right time
Now it means nothing
Running from memories
This isn't the movies
Falling down
And I don't care
Running from this fantasy
Glass of suicide
Steely eyed stare
Wait it out
How sad can happy be
Perfume lingering weekend
Pretty little pretender
Working that game
Wait it out
Perfect little form
Glass of suicide
Watching dragons fly
Now it means nothing
Falling short
The song ends
I leave it at the door
A full glass of memories
The music ends
But the song won't let go
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