Ahh
Made of glass
You and I
Make me such
an iconic mess

But I guess that
I don't mind
Cause I am
Such a mess

And that's allright for me
Cause you dont' give me
Nothing

Unless you want me
To give it back to you
And now there's nothing left to lose

There's actually nothing
In you, and in what you saw
And what you told me
And whatever I ever expected you to be
Cause it's all an illusion
Inside of my arms

And all that you made me was
A fucking piece of
Shattered glass

And now there's nothing left of me