| See I try to hide the fact
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| That I am just a fragile individual
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| So I give off this facade that I’m so hard
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| When in fact I’m far from unbreakable
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| I’m so afraid to talk and express myself
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| Keepin’all my feelings bottled inside
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| Of this empty shell that I call my heart
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| 'Cause I can’t let love back in again…
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| Oh, I wish I’d known love was cold before I fell in
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| 'Cause I went head on with its storm
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| Like lightning going into sand…
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| Oh, it’s better to have loved
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| Than not to have loved at all
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| So I guess I should feel fortunate
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| But it don’t feel that way, least not in my heart
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| 'Cause see love has left me broken (broken like glass)
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| So when you see me you can call me See me you can call me Misses Glass
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| Now after all the lying to myself
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| I’m stuck feeling miserable
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| When I have forced myself to be somebody else
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| Making me seem invisible
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| 'Cause see I’m a woman like any other woman
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| Indecisive and emotional
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| And you might never ever know
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| Oh, I wish I’d known love was cold before I fell in
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| 'Cause I went head on with its storm
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| Like lightning going into sand |