You’re selling glass for diamonds
And I’m the type who’s buying
Because in this rush for wealth
I’m just a fool’s gold miner
I love to take your rubble
And I’ll thank you for your trouble
How you’ve made it sparkle and shine
I make it worth your time
In this world of cheap dives
I’m buying pretty lies
You get what you pay for
I believe you’re worth more
each time I'm left with a hand
full of shattered glass
I bleed it off and stand
swearing you will be my last
love for nothing
love for cheap
love leaves me bleeding
on my weary feet.
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