She ain't got time to sit and cry.nI can tell she has cocaine on her mind.nnDoes your concious eat at you?nDoes your concious torture you?nDoes your concious bother you?nDoes your concious torture you?nnShes bleeding the dream left with the aftermath.nSacrifice for fame.nBeing you just ain't enough.nNot so glamourous.nShes bleeding the dream but you can't look back.nAll that's left here ain't so glamorous.nnOne more night and then she will be done.nShe loves limosinesnAnd the china wine.nShe lives this way until the darkness turns to lightnnShes bleeding the dream left with the aftermath.nSacrifice for fame.nBeing you just ain't enough.nNot so glamourous.nBleeding the dream but you can't look back.nAll that's left here ain't so glamorous.nnWill you ever come to?nWill you ever open your eyes?n'Till then I'll be wating here with open armsnWill you ever come to?nWill you ever open your eyes?n'Till then I'll be wating here with open armsnWill you ever come to?nWill you ever open your eyes?nWell I'll be wating here with open armsnnnI can't see, this is the dark side of you.nI can't save you, I don't see this as the right thing to do.nnShes bleeding the dream left with the aftermath.nSacrifice for fame.nBeing you just ain't enough.nNot so glamorous.nBleeding the dream but you can't look back.nAll that's left here ain't so glamorous.nnOne more night and then she will be done.