Miss America Smile Testo

played enough games of chance first your jaw drops and then you shit your pants holding on to the ceiling when your tomorrows became your yesterdays your abdomen is a little swollen, a belt of bruises proudly you display don't walk away like everything's fine now you'll finally find out just how your crown outshined your reign we hope you see this through (it's true) will time be on your side? when we know it's alright what you don't know won't hurt you this time all the while your smile it shines so bright activated (fascinated, captivated) by the faded light another day, another riddle tip-toe the middle of what you think and what you know lungs worn away, a dull ache, a sad heart old scars and track marks of courage overthrown don't try to say it isn't tragic when your life of pageantry is reduced to dead bouquets I know that you've had enough obeyed when they betrayed your trust you never thought that this would last but you can't burn those photographs that have been etched into your mind you see the slide show all the time and I know I told you so I told you so, you know