| I’m gonna run from the voice of reason 'till it turns to laughter
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| Against the masquerade like I don’t believe in the morning after
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| The chronicles contain a few hidden chapters
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| We keep our mirrors dirty, in case vanity backfires
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| A cold grin curtains hunger pains and eagerness
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| In one throw you could expose up my weaknesses
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| I’m putty in your hands kept my ways burned in sand
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| Until you learn to look through a window no one else can
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| Oh charity, clarity, honesty excitement
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| The ruling class, falsely accused, misconstrued
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| Anger, sorrow, happy, machinery, decisions, collision
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| Instant gratification, not thinking logically
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| Programmed to destruct obviously
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| What don’t kill me, will just make me crazier
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| I’m so filthy, sorry I had to see me like this
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| I sold you a lie that showed through my eyes
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| It told you to cry a stained glass suicide
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| They slowly chiseled down the walls we all hide behind
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| It’s only time before your secrets become weekend headlines
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| But I’ll be fine, suffocating on my own mask
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| I just wish I could forget how to read between the cracks
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| Perceptive, unethical, digested tunnel vision
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| Methadone, real diamond cut tested
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| Resurrected perfected by well respected professionals
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| Head doctor, head hunter, scratched the surface
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| Lost somewhere, accepted own ability transparent open, curves???
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| You’re living in a world made of windows and mirrors
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| Using safeguards covered crystallized tears
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| In and out different images, same fear
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| One day it’s all gonna shatter, and I hope you’re right here…
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| See through my anxieties and insecurities rip out my insides
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| Put 'em on display, encaged, enraged and break the bottle
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| That I’ve become, I run I jump I grow completely shattered fractured, captured
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| Glad I had the chance to be so helpless
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| See through my 4 corner window pane — plain and simple
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| Brain is crippled walking through a maze
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| When did I decide to be an object of reflection, crucified for all my
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| imperfections
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| I answered every question peeling the tint off of my confession
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| Close your eyes if we can
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| Death to pride, lets begin
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| I’m glass and everything’s a dream
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| And I don’t miss a damn thing
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| Broken mirrors don’t bring bad luck, they
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| Cherish image, how do I look any given day
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| You can’t kill me if you rebuild me
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| You won’t she won’t he won’t
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| I gotta do it all alone again goodbye
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| You fled — no one ever said — there was any peace came out of my head
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| I’m dead, everybody lies and plays in time before they’re born again
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| Wipe my slate clean, I wanna skate upon your pretty reddish skin and holler
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| matrimony, mope she broke. |
| And now we know enough about each other everything
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| is shattered! |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glass, artist - Eyedea & Abilities. Album song E&A, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп