pink.

I'm troubled, I'm brilliant and miserable too
That's why I am so funny
I swallow down all my fears
With a bottle made of silver

I can't remember anything
Not the people, not the places I've been
"Just one more day you can make it, babe"
That's what I tell myself
And everything that I love in life
It is killing me, 'cause it's bad for my health

Surrounded by familiar faces with no names
None of them know me or want to share my pain
They only wish to bask in my light then fade away
To watch me live my life in pain
When all is done and the glitter fades, fades away