Glass - Ingrid Michaelson
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Glass Lyrics
Rolled around on kitchen floors
Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours
And now we pass and just like glass
I see through you, you see through me like I'm not thereYou could make my head swerve
Used to know my every curve
And now we meet on a street
And I am blind, I cannot find the heart I gave to youSometimes what we think we really want we don't
Sometimes what we think we want we really don't
Sometimes what we think we love, don't, we don'tAnd I am blind, I cannot find my heart I gave
And when we meet on a street
Then I am blind, I cannot find my heart I gave to you
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