I'm in the shower, seem too dark
Not [?] came streaming with the water
[?] from the flood
She used to be a businessman's daughter
Future left undiscovered
You think [?] and now she lies in the very, she lies in her only [?]
She works two times she was cleaning fast
Hard to stay on an acking [?]
Party hard, of course
She let gold, running through her fingers, and turns to mold
Yeah, she was a thinker, but now she's sold to the highest bidder
Figures come streaming with the sunshine
I'll clean and whipe it, except that guy
A stained shirt, the mess is mine
No, I mean hers
She is confined to words [?] I cannot find herself
She let gold, running through her fingers, and turns to mold
Yeah, she was a thinker, but now she's sold to the highest bidder
(x2)
And she was back to a time when she was clean and fresh
Never song to the right side city lights in her eyes
She let gold, running through her fingers, and turns to mold
Yeah, she was a thinker, but now she's sold to the highest bidder
(x2)
Now she's numb, she has no one.
Now she's numb, no numbers, no one.