Olivia Sebastianelli

She drips diamonds like a glacier melts
She's self-made down to her buckles and belts
And she's really happy, but not with a lot
She's busy, busy losi...

I can't seem to find
 Any peace of mind
 When you're gone I cry
 But by the way you move
 And the way you sound
 And you dry my tears
 Pick me from th...