this glittering city we built

I been walkin these backstreets & alleyways lookin for better days, turnin my gaze to the sky when your coach turns to a pumpkin, it boils down to one thing you better find yourself something that gets you by in this city we built of broken glass the only kinda glitter that ever lasts you know it hurts me how I'm thirsty for that dirt cheap bottle of liquor we spilt I'm tired of it all, take a wreckin ball to every brick wall of this city we built... ...of broken glass the only kinda glitter that ever lasts restless soul, never found a way back home