the Valley of the Dolls (cover Marina and the Diamonds)
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep, we sleep. Got a hole inside of me, of me. Born with a void, hard to destroy with love, a hope. Built with a heart broken from the start, and now I die slow.
In the Valley of the Dolls we sleep Got a hole inside of me. Living with identities, that do not belong to me. In my life I got this far, now I’m ready for the last hurrah. Dying like a shooting star. In the Valley In the Valley In the Valley