She's lit up like a christmas tree
this night could last all week
you can join her for a change of pace
Slides in broke and beautiful
holding
the second bump is never the same
Tell her it's alright
everything's ok
shake her at sunrise
call it a new day
But its deeper than she'll tell
There's no bottom to the wishing well
Fluent in society
and welcome where she stops
never runs out of things to say
Its sparkles when we take the knife
beauty is relative to light
vanities a switch away
Tell her it's alright
everything's ok
shake her at sunrise
call it a new day
But its deeper than she'll tell
she's sorry for herself
There's no bottom to the wishing well