Glass
Lyrics
Sleeping in the thicket
Begging for a sound
Only getting shatters
Like glass
Like glass
The rosy spot
Trying to be a saint
Clear doesn’t describe it
Like glass
Like glass
Things are not what
I have known
You are not who
You have been
Things are not what
You have known
I am not who
I have been
Like glass
Like glass
It all feels in my hands
Like glass
Like glass
Like glass
It all feels in my hands
Like glass
Sleeping in the thicket
Begging for a sound
Only getting shatters
Like glass
Like glass
The rosy spot
Trying to be a saint
Clear doesn’t describe it
Like glass
Like glass
Things are not what
I have known
You are not who
You have been
Things are not what
You have known
I am not who
I have been
Like glass
Like glass
It all feels in my hands
Like glass
Like glass
Like glass
It all feels in my hands
Like glass
Writer(s): Arturo Medrano
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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