Feel the crack of the glass
I'm glad for my mess
Broken strings don't last
I've got new songs in my chest
This is one of those moments
You could see through me
Invisible matter, white sheet
Say hello to my ghost
Most of the words stay in
Side to side with my memories
Feel the crack of the glass
I'm glad for my mess
Broken strings don't last
I've got new songs in my chest
My mind is a haunted house
My thoughts hunt all my fouls
If you could live one day
Inside my brain
You'd have to face pain
Looking down at you sucking your faith
This is one of those moments
Most of the words stay in
But my ghost had something to say
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