Drowning in Decadence

Pass the glass around and she will follow
Just as empty, just as hollow
One more night for him with one more story
He can tell his friends in all his glory
So there you are, beside your doubt
You're looking for a way out
Against the skin of shallow friends
You're drowning in your decadence
Wake up, beautiful, it's almost noon
Say good morning to an empty room
And when you see him with another one
Don't let him see your mascara run