When You're Living Hard
Last night's cigarettes and one night stand is still lingering on my lips, My brain is a touch fuzzy, But not sure I'd want to remember even if I could. That pretty dress I sported so proudly lays crumbled in the corner of the floor, It just doesn't look as pretty as it did before. Doesn't shine like it did in the store, But that's how life goes when you're living hard... When you're living hard things that glitter seem to fade away in the light of day. When you are living hard that sip of jack... Sign in to see full entry.