Verse 1Picking up the pieces of glassOnce so pure now lost at lastWhen you are alone you cut yourselfThe problem won't fix itselfChorusI'm playing with the girl made of glassAnd I know this won't lastI'm playing with the girl made of glassAnd I know this won't lastVerse 2You are slave of your memoriesIf you can't forget your enemiesI try to hold you so closeBut you past is a ghostChorusI'm playing with the girl made of glassAnd I know this won't lastI'm playing with the girl made of glassAnd I know this won't lastChorusI'm playing with the girl made of glassAnd I know this won't lastI'm playing with the girl made of glassAnd I know this won't last
