Ingrid Michaelson - Glass lyrics

[Ingrid Michaelson - Glass lyrics]

Rolled around on kitchen floors
Tied my tongue in pretty bows with yours
And now we pass and just like glass
I see through you
You see through me like I'm not there

You could make my head swerve
Used to know my every curve
And now we meet on a street
And I am blind i can not find
The heart I gave to you

Sometimes what we think we
Really want we don't
Sometimes what we think we
Want we really don't
Sometimes what we think we love we don't

And I am blind
I cannot find the heart I gave to you
And when we meet on a street then I am blind


I cannot find the heart I gave to you

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