Heart from glass


My heart is from glass
Or even from christal
- If you'd give it any class -
So please don't let me fall

When glass break, you buy a new one
But the heart deep within
Is noone else' but mine
Make sure mine on something lean

Please make no plans to break
Me, cause i'm as vunerable as i can be
I'm already drowning in a lake
Which noone else sees, but me

As you've already figured out
When you hurt me, it's you you hurt
For when - from pain - i'm shouting out loud
Deep within you certainly feel like dirt

Your hands is filled with broken glas 'n mud
There's no more ways to make it clean
For not before long, you see your hands are dripping
With dark red blood
Mine too, if - to you - it anything means