Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Broken Glass Syndrome , by - Halifax. Release date: 26.01.2004
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Broken Glass Syndrome , by - Halifax. Broken Glass Syndrome |
| I did everything you did to me to you |
| But I’m out of ammunition |
| So I’ll take these words and fire them into your chest |
| Find a new place for them to rest |
| Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh |
| Open up and let them in |
| I’ll write your name across the wall |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin |
| Until my hands can |
| Reach across the floor |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass |
| I’ll hand you the sharpest one |
| To place it right in my back |
| Yeah! |
| You did everything to me, I did to you |
| This is the last song that you’re getting because we’re through |
| The only thing that’s perfect |
| Are the states we put between us |
| Because you know I’m always writing you postcards just saying |
| How good it feels, not to have you here |
| I’ll write your name across the wall |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin |
| Until my hands can |
| Reach across the floor |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass |
| I’ll hand you the sharpest one |
| To place it right in my back |
| So far so good |
| It takes a miracle |
| You’re only half as good as you said |
| For someone to hear me in this well |
| You’re halfway decent |
| So far so good |
| It takes a miracle |
| You’re only half as good as you said |
| For someone to hear me in this well |
| You’re halfway decent |
| So far so good |
| It takes a miracle |
| You’re only half as good as you said |
| For someone to hear me in this well |
| You’re halfway decent |
| I’ll write your name across the wall |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart |
| Reach across the floor |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass |
| I’ll write your name across the wall |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin |
| Until my hands can |
| Reach across the floor |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass |
| I’ll hand you the sharpest one |
| To place it right in my back |
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