Fancy

Lost is tomorrow Living in the sorrow What games are you playing These words you are saying See the warning flashing Words are slashing Through someone's heart Tearing them apart Who knows what it's does Might as well cuss But chances are you don't care Fancy cloths you wear The money you throw away Can get someone through the day Not your way But times are coming to you If your hearts not true What will you do When life turns on you Everyone you walked on by While ignoring their sad cry Wishing you would of been kind What do you now find Standing alone at the end No love will they send Alone at last To bad you live in the past Don't you wish you knew This life you blew