Tryin' to live and love
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with a heart that can't be broken
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is like tryin' to see the light
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with eyes that can't be opened.
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Yeah, we both carry baggage
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we've picked up on our way,
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if you love me do it gently
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and I will do the same.
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We may shine,
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we may shatter,
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we may be pickin' up the pieces here on after,
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we are fragile,
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we are human,
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we are shaped by the light we let through us,
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we break fast,
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'cause we are glass.
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I'll let you look inside me
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through the stains and through the cracks
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and in the darkness of this moment
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you'll see the good and bad,
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but try not to judge me
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'cause we've walked down different paths,
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but it brought us here together
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so I won't take that back.
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We may shine,
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we may shatter,
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we may be pickin' up the pieces here on after,
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we are fragile,
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we are human,
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we are shaped by the light we let through us,
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we break fast,
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'cause we are glass...
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We might be in oil and water,
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this could be a big mistake.
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We may burn like gasoline and fire.
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It's a chance we'll have to take.
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We may shine,
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we may shatter,
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we may be pickin' up the pieces here on after,
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we are fragile,
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we are human,
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we are shaped by the light we let through us,
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we break fast,
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'cause we are glass.
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'Cause we are glass.
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Glass
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Ross Copperman |