Break the Glass Songtext
von The Suicide Machines
Break the Glass Songtext
Breaking
Myself
There′s somethings about myself I can't control yet
It happens time and time again when I′m trying to be
Well I smash it down and I break it down when I'm trying to be
But it's such a shame, it′s sad to say there′s nothing to see there
Well, I don't wanna talk about it
′Cause you know I can't live without it
It′s a stupid fucking shame
And every time I think about it, I think I'm so lame
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down (go)
What′s your story? What's your sign? No, I can't agree
Well, you know you′ll never get it in this life for free
You can blow it down and break the glass, break my heart in two
But you better be prepared It′s such a shock there's nothing there
Fill me up because I′m empty
Why couldn't I just have kept me?
You know it really fucking sucks
And when I try to talk about it, the words seem to get stuck
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
Down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Myself
There′s somethings about myself I can't control yet
It happens time and time again when I′m trying to be
Well I smash it down and I break it down when I'm trying to be
But it's such a shame, it′s sad to say there′s nothing to see there
Well, I don't wanna talk about it
′Cause you know I can't live without it
It′s a stupid fucking shame
And every time I think about it, I think I'm so lame
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down (go)
What′s your story? What's your sign? No, I can't agree
Well, you know you′ll never get it in this life for free
You can blow it down and break the glass, break my heart in two
But you better be prepared It′s such a shock there's nothing there
Fill me up because I′m empty
Why couldn't I just have kept me?
You know it really fucking sucks
And when I try to talk about it, the words seem to get stuck
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
Down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
I break the glass, I break it down
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up
Writer(s): Daniel Jay Lukacinsky, Derek Richard Grant Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com