Lately, IÂŽm countinÂŽ the minutes that IÂŽve got left And lately, IÂŽm countinÂŽ the words thatâ Iâ havenÂŽt said ÂŽCause youâ will never know what I beenâ through
And you should be a little more gentle But maybe Iâneedâtoâstart taking myâown advice ÂŽCause myâheartÂŽs so heavy, itâs ready to fall out twice ÂŽCause you will never know what I been through So you should be a little more gentle with me
My skin is made of glass, but apparently itâs stained ÂŽCause you notice all the cracks, but canât look inside my pain And if you throw another stone Then IÂŽd stay far away, far away I just might break
My life is just a fadinÂŽ memory of one I canÂŽt have
And everythinÂŽ ÂŽround me is starting to fade into black, mmm But black and white is so much better IÂŽm learning how to hide my colors You shouldÂŽve been a little more gentle with me
My skin is made of glass, but apparently itâs stained ÂŽCause you notice all the cracks, but canât look inside my pain And if you throw another stone Then IÂŽd stay far away, far away I just might break
My skin is made of glass, but apparently itÂŽs stained ÂŽCause you notice all the cracks, but canÂŽt look inside my pain And if you throw another stone Then IÂŽd stay far away, far away I just might break
Ma vie nâest quâun souvenir qui sâefface dâune existence que je ne peux pas avoir Et tout autour de moi commence Ă devenir noir, mmm Mais noir et blanc, câest tellement meilleur Jâapprends Ă cacher mes couleurs Tu aurais dĂ» ĂȘtre un peu plus doux avec moi