[00:03.622]The shattered glass lies on the floor
[00:08.600]Each piece reflects a version we swore
[00:13.867]I keep knocking on the door
[00:18.422]But I'm not sure what it's for
[00:23.978]Your words cut deeper than any knife
[00:28.978]I wore them like my second life
[00:33.533]Now the tender skin begins to split
[00:38.189]I feel the fragile part of it
[00:44.300]The scars run deep beneath my skin
[00:49.056]They catch the tears that fall within
[00:54.211]I stitch the cut, it won't stay
[00:59.478]It bleeds both night and day
[01:02.811]The shattered glass lies on the floor
[01:07.789]Each piece reflects a version we swore
[01:13.056]I am fragile to the core
[01:17.589]But I'm not whole as before
[01:22.478]The shattered glass lies on the floor
[01:27.478]Each piece reflects a version we swore
[01:32.767]I keep knocking on the door
[01:37.300]But I'm not sure what it's for
[01:43.422]The scars run deep beneath my skin
[01:48.356]They catch the tears that fall within
[01:53.311]I stitch the cut, it won't stay
[01:58.511]It bleeds both night and day
[02:01.800]The shattered glass lies on the floor
[02:06.756]Each piece reflects a version we swore
[02:12.089]I am fragile to the core
[02:16.444]But I'm not whole as before
[02:21.289]The shattered glass lies on the floor
[02:26.222]Each piece reflects a version we swore
[02:31.400]I keep knocking on the door
[02:33.867]But I'm not sure what it's for