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Terminal Fame written by Michael Louis of Chronic Twilight =dm_ws_sp_ps_dp © Chronic Twilight/Michael Louis Lyrics: Down in this low, I’m crawling Searching for a barren place to hide Curtains for my last act, are falling Leaving me naked, and void of pride Defeat and vanity, Hand in hand If only I could be once more, In demand If only I could be once more! Youth is a curse, when fading Time is cruel on the face that lives for lights Fame is, at its best, degrading An exchange of banality, high on price Years pass like winter days, Fast and cold Hollow from the inside-out Bought and sold This pain of aging
