Shattered Glass Lounge

Silver silk on cold cement

Cracked glass says the money's spent

Checking the fit in a golden frame

No one here to know my name

Let the phone light fade to black

We wear it anyway,

no looking back (ahhh)

We wear the outfit anyway

Under the flashing blue and grey

Cracked screen and a golden line

Lost in a luxury state of mind

We wear it anyway,

we wear it (yeah)

In the mirror light

We wear it anyway

Glitter falls on a dusty floor

Dancing hard but we want more

Checking the angles, we look so cold

Young and rich but feeling old

We wear the outfit anyway...