Glitter - Angie Hart
Can I be pure
When there's poison in my blood
Is there a cure
For not
Growing up
Do I deserve
Someone better than me
Will it dilute the sickness
When will I be
Able to see
Can I be sure
When the light comes like a flood
Is there more
Than a half
Empty cup
Do I deserve
Someone better than me
Will it dilute the sickness
When will I be
Able to see
To see myself in your eyes to be myself and not just
For you to be the one you think of first on the
Dark days that you feel
Like me
Why is there a floor
When beneath is the core
Why a ceiling
It just makes me
Want for more
Do I deserve
Someone better than me
Will it dilute the sickness
When will I be
Able to see
To see myself in your eyes to be myself and not just
For you to be the one you think of first on the
Dark days when our souls are on high
The devil in the fires
And in between are parts of me I no longer need
To see myself in your eyes to be myself and not just
For you to be the one you think of first on the
Dark days with ourselves in the skies
Observing like flies
Surely these are parts of me and not just a dream
To see myself in your eyes to be myself and not just
For you to be the one you think of first on the
Dark days with ourselves in the skies
The devil in the fires
On the dark days that you feel
On the dark days that you feel
On the dark days that you feel
On the dark days that you feel