Linda

Finally figured out that I'm not a caregiver Spend cash just to make it go quick I won't relax, doesn't make me feel good Twenty five years at the top of the food chain I control when it rains Live the only way I could Buy my friends Buy my style Buy my kids Bury my smile Buy my face Foreign cars Meet Pascal on the boulevard He's no one My heart is glass Lalique My kids don't speak to me Milk children in Bangladesh so I can throw a charity event My heart is glass Lalique I still can't sleep Because I can feel it start to rain on me Buy my friends Buy my style Buy my kids Bury my smile Buy my face Foreign cars Where are my friends? Where's my style? Where are my kids? Where's my smile? Bury my face in your arms Meet Pascal on the boulevard I'm no one