Standing here,
behind this glass,
they walk past and stare,
at plastic perfection, a frozen smile.
A glimmer of hope,
unfailing desire.
Just what they devote,
is their ever after.
In this wave of emotion,
all glitters gold,
and runs into the ocean,
dissolving forever.
A cloud of dust,
an unwavering scowl,
as if he never knew ya.
All eyes trace you now,
watch you like a hawk,
ready to devour,
all they do is talk.
And after the rain,
You still remain,
holding onto hope,
But as empty and as lifeless as a mannequin.
behind this glass,
they walk past and stare,
at plastic perfection, a frozen smile.
A glimmer of hope,
unfailing desire.
Just what they devote,
is their ever after.
In this wave of emotion,
all glitters gold,
and runs into the ocean,
dissolving forever.
A cloud of dust,
an unwavering scowl,
as if he never knew ya.
All eyes trace you now,
watch you like a hawk,
ready to devour,
all they do is talk.
And after the rain,
You still remain,
holding onto hope,
But as empty and as lifeless as a mannequin.
