Come on, you're not built for Sundays yeah,
Fall off, melt down on the runway yeah.

All that glitters is not gold,
Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold,
All that glitters, is not gold.

We rise, early on a Monday yeah,
No surprise, baby no surprise,
You figured it's your own way, yeah.

All that glitters is not gold,
Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold,
All that glitters, is not gold.

There's an emptiness there in your heart,
Find a new broken arrow,
All those people that stare in the dark,
Are replacements for shadows.

Come on, you're not built for Sundays yeah,
Shine on, yeah shine on,
Leave me on the runway yeah.

All that glitters is not gold,
Told you once I'd heard you'd been sold,
All that glitters, is not gold.

(Replacements for shadows) There's an emptiness there in your heart,
(Replacements for shadows) Find a new broken arrow,
(Replacements for shadows) All those people that stare in the dark,
(Replacements for shadows) Are replacements for shadows.