Glass Age

Fever is burning right inside of my head.
And my body’s on overload.
I see how you changing how you look at me.
And worst of all, nothing has been said. (Said. Said.)
Won’t you let me down softly?
And just hold me.
Because I’m not your enemy.
So I don’t mean…
There’s no dreaming. This is how you fit reality.
Consquences that stifling, despite all of my trust.
I could not tell you, no no no.
I have the right to feel guilty.
Won’t you let me down softly?
And just hold me.
Because I’m not your enemy.
So I don’t mean…
Golden, forever now I’ll behave.
The pressure has made me make mistakes
It’s the glass age all over again.
Golden, I’ll follow if it leads to truth
The fragments have made my love for you.
It’s the glass age all over again.
We’re so broken.
We’re so broken.