Glass bone crash
I stood on ice,
you broke it for fun.
shadows in my window,
each time I try to run.
And I'm scared 'cause through telescope you see,
millions of pieces of glass in me.
glass and bone are all I see, small blue things are watching me,
flash and bone and blood and sweat, king from your head had made.
when you hold me I am blown,
I wish that glass could turn to stone.
'cause if it's hard I melt away,
And sure I break one clumsy day.
I look on wood
you burned it for fun.
White clowns in my doorway,
Each time I try to run.
And I'm scared 'cause through telescope you see,
millions of pieces of bone in me.
Glass and bone are all I see, small blue things are watching me,
flesh and bone and blood and sweat, king from you head had made.
when you hold me I am blown,
I wish that glass could turn to stone,
'cause if it's hard I melt away.
And sure I break one clumsy day.
I wish that glass could turn to stone.
I wish that glass could turn to stone.
Autor(es): Aura Dione / Kenneth Bager
