Shattered Glass

Take me down You shattered all the glasses In the bar in our home town Cut open my head They would have done it 50 years ago For wanting you in my bed Well I'll pick the glass From my skin I'll talk to God and she'll say "well you Found yourself a lovely sin" Take me back She speaks in strawberry scented sentences Oh my god you should hear her laugh Because I've known you since fake IDs Camping in fields Bruises on your knees, yeah All the time I still miss your laugh I want you back But if we take the glass Put it back to sand Put it in an hourglass See how much time we have How much time we have Take me down You'd rather lie about me Then not make your mother proud And cut Open my chest Oh dance on my heart Like you did to all the rest Take me back She speaks in strawberry scented sentences Oh my god you should hear her laugh Because I've known you since fake IDs Camping in fields Bruises on your knees, yeah All the time I still miss your laugh I want you back But if we take the glass Put it back to sand Put it in an hourglass See how much time we have How much time we have Take me back She speaks in strawberry scented sentences Oh my god you should hear her laugh