Oct 22, 2006 04:16
The glass is broken
All this dust in the air
Our arguments empty
They're going nowhere
Seems when all's said and done
This glass will fill our lungs
Our self satisfactions
Will cut off both our tongues
Instead of the one who's here to stay
You're the one who's going away
A simple yes can't save the day
Will this just be the end anyway?
Believe in me
Believe this will set you and I both free