Shattered Glass

Take me down

You shattered all the glasses

In the bar in our home town

Cut open my head

They would have done it 50 years ago

For wanting you in my bed

Well I'll pick the glass

From my skin

I'll talk to God and she'll say "well you

Found yourself a lovely sin"

Take me back

She speaks in strawberry scented sentences

Oh my god you should hear her laugh

Because I've known you since fake IDs

Camping in fields

Bruises on your knees, yeah

All the time

I still miss your laugh

I want you back

But if we take the glass

Put it back to sand

Put it in an hourglass

See how much time we have

How much time we have

Take me down

You'd rather lie about me

Then not make your mother proud

And cut

Open my chest

Oh dance on my heart

Like you did to all the rest

Take me back

She speaks in strawberry scented sentences

Oh my god you should hear her laugh

Because I've known you since fake IDs

Camping in fields

Bruises on your knees, yeah

All the time

I still miss your laugh

I want you back

But if we take the glass

Put it back to sand

Put it in an hourglass

See how much time we have

How much time we have

Take me back

She speaks in strawberry scented sentences

Oh my god you should hear her laugh