I used to believe. We were burning on the edge of something beautiful. Somethin' beautiful. Selling a dream. Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle.
I used to believe. We were burning on the edge of something beautiful. Somethin' beautiful. Selling a dream. Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle.
I know I've got no business here. In this club while you are there. Take these shots to numb the pain. But that don't help, the scar's still there. Don't you ever think about it?.
I used to believe. We were burning on the edge of something beautiful. Somethin' beautiful. Selling a dream. Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle.
I used to believe. We were burning on the edge of something beautiful. Somethin' beautiful. Selling a dream. Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle.
I used to believe. We were burning on the edge of something beautiful. Somethin' beautiful. Selling a dream. Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle.
I used to believe. We were burning on the edge of something beautiful. Somethin' beautiful. Selling a dream. Smoke and mirrors keep us waiting on a miracle.