Woorden:
Sins The Girl In Glass

to a place As I gazed into her ageless eyes I've seen The girl in glass With eyes so green And there she lay In a perfect dream The girl in glass I'

No one looks in this place for motive or any hope But for the dead shot of an amber glass, the blue light of a votive Rain obscured the window as the

I viewed anyhow She couldn't have been it for me the only girl I'd ever go out with I didn't want to waste my youth in a girl's house to the sound of

Hard to say exactly when the devil blinded me But there was some confusion when my sweet wife left this world Darker times, drunken crimes, a dead young working girl

actually you're not. She's not looking anymore for someone to feel sorry for so don'cha come round no more. She's got pretty fake eye-lashes, slanted plastic glasses

25 Hail Marys to repeat every night Then I asked him am I free to go repeating all of my sins I am the real thing Chorus You can look to the princess In her high glass

walk these streets of New York Shattered glass on the floor, from the mirror that I broke in the room So God just forgive me, for all of my sins And maybe

homie skippin' classes Checked his ash tray for ashes Plus he threw away his glasses Now he think he need a chain and some Timberland boots If she don't look like the girls

glass, I won't drop your world So precious as a pearl I know I put you through some things that made you wanna cry, girl But you stood by, girl Girl