Glory

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When gone is the glory
When gone is the fame
When gone is the name
And your left with yourself
You look in the mirror
To search for your face
To remember who you are
Who you ever were
When gone is the glory
When gone is the shine
To gone the whole
Of your future and pride
You look all around
In search for a friend
That no longer stands
Till the bitter end
When gone is the glory
When gone is the sun
When gone is the game
Then what have you won?
Heartache and pain
Of what could’ve been
Only you know the truth
Of what is within
When gone is the praise
When gone is the fun
Is gone the worth
Of what you’ve become?
When I’m all alone
At the end of this story
How does it feel
When gone is the glory?