Composed of an element so weak, so frail Every time she reaches for the sky, she fails The escape from her shattered existence Lies above out of her own reach But still sinking further and further Into her own self-pity
The crack, the cut, the shattered tears That hit the pavement
In this crumbling existence, like a champagne glass Held together at its last seams
With every try there's a little more bleeding As her heart is leaking
The crack, the cut, the shattered tears That hit the pavement
All she wants to do now is finish this Tip the glass to the floor Watch it shatter
So she will strive and strive reaching for the sky As she cuts and bleeds Waiting for the day she strives to be This broken glass thrown into heaven
