Glitter - Gold/Grit
Written by：Gregory Foley
Look at the king falls down
Watch as fool steals his crown
We think he make sparks fly
Shadow reborn from your eyes
That just a dances becoming gonna rein
To reverse time is just another trick
Another day
But who can light the rose that lead to long long last a
Cadillac the truth that lies that on the seeds
We planned never came to spring time
Ok I'm about to left the room but hell ah
This time I'm trying to regain
The feeling that we had
Those letters it seems all have lost my way
Success was never run the cards anyway
Rolling the dice and guides
That not may such kind
To read the textures of your face would make me strong again
But I can't seem to catch your eye to bring you home
But who can light the rose that lead to long long last a Cadillac
Cuz the truth that lies it on the seeds
We planned never came to spring time
Ok I'm about to left the room but hell ah
This time I'm trying to regain
The feeling that we had
Those letters
Funny how clears of face in later hours
Funny how the sweetest blossom never flowers
Funny how clears of face in later hours
Funny how the sweetest blossom never flowers
I'm dialing all hundred carnies to monument that only you and I see
Funny how clear of face in later hours
Funny how the sweetest blossom never flowers
Funny how clear of face in later hours
Funny how the sweetest blossom never flowers
Funny how clear of face in later hours
Funny how the
That you could really want to