Watching the world outside it all,
It's like watching through a glass window,
Everything is on the inside,
And here am I.
I see the people,
I see the party,
I hear the music,
But there's no one out here.
People on the inside stare,
I call out to them,
I reach out to them,
No one reaches back.
I touch the glass window,
I hear the music,
But no lyrics, just silence
Silence outside the glass window.
There it was
The hammer to shatter,
The silence of the glass,
The glass world I lived in.
That hammer, was you.
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