Bitter Glass

The thought of never knowing Would kill me just the same (yeah) The solitary blossom Reminders of a friend (yeah) What are you saying? You've got nothing to live for You're tired and you're broken You just can't free yourself And all the words we've spoken Are buried in the sand (yeah) They're raptured and you're broken The taste of bitter glass (yeah) What are you saying? You've got nothing to live for You're tired and you're broken You just can't free yourself What are you saying? It's just the thought of rejection It's pulling you deeper You just can't free yourself Your voluntary loving Apologies have passed And come around again The fragments of a reason The taste of bitter glass So what are you saying? You've got nothing to live for You're tired and you're broken You just can't free yourself What are you saying? It's just the thought of rejection It's pulling you deeper You just can't be yourself