Verse 1
Picking up the pieces of glass
Once so pure now lost at last
When you are alone you cut yourself
The problem won't fix itself
Chorus
I'm playing with the girl made of glass
And I know this won't last
I'm playing with the girl made of glass
And I know this won't last
Verse 2
You are slave of your memories
If you can't forget your enemies
I try to hold you so close
But you past is a ghost
Chorus
I'm playing with the girl made of glass
And I know this won't last
I'm playing with the girl made of glass
And I know this won't last
Chorus
I'm playing with the girl made of glass
And I know this won't last
I'm playing with the girl made of glass
And I know this won't last
