Glass (Eyedea)

Glass By Eyedea I'm going to run from the voice of reason till it turns to laughter Against the masquerade like I don't believe in the morning after. The chronicles contain a few hidden chapters We keep our mirrors dirty, in case vanity backfires. Cold wind curtains turn to pain and eagerness In one throw you could expose all of my weaknesses. I'm putty in your hands Kept my waves burning sand Until you learn to look through a window that no one else can. Charity Clarity Honesty Excitement Class Falsely accused Misconstrued Anger Sorrow Happy Machinery Decisions Collision Instant gratification Thinking to logic Programmed to destruct Goblins What don't kill me will just make me crazier. I'm so filthy; sorry you had to see me like this. I sold you a lie, that showed through my eyes, And told you to cry a stained glass suicide. They slowly chisel down the walls we all hide behind, It's only time before your secrets become weekend headlines. But I'll be fine, suffocating on my own mask I just wish I could forget how to read between the cracks Unethical Digested tunnel vision Memento Real diamond cut tested Resurrected and perfected I will respect the professionals Head doctor Head hunter Scratch your surface Lost somewhere Accepted vulnerability Transparent Open for courtesy Notice me Your living in a world made of windows and mirrors Visits safeguards cover crystallized tears In and out different images same fear One day it's going to shatter and I'll be right here I'm living in a world made of windows and mirrors Visits safeguards cover crystallized tears In and out different images same fear One day it's going to shatter, and I'll hold you right here. See through my anxieties and insecurities Rip out my insides Put them on display encaged In rage and break the bottle that I Become I run I jump I throw completely Shattered fractured captured Glad I had the chance to be so helpless See through my Four-cornered window pain so plain and simple Brain is crippled walking through a maze When did I decide to be an object of reflection? Crucified for all my imperfections I answered every question Peeling the tint off my confession Please close your eyes And bring in death To pride Let's bring in out glass in Every single dream And I don't miss a thing Broken mirrors don't bring back love They cherish image How do I look any given day You can kill me, if you rebuild me. You wont, she wont, he won't I gotta do it all alone again good by You fled, no one ever said there was any piece came out of my head I'm dead, everybody lies and plays in time before they're born again Wipe my slate clean I want to skate upon your pretty reddish skin Holler matrimony mope she broke and now we know enough about each other everything is shattered