Broken Glass Syndrome Lyrics
| Song | Broken Glass Syndrome |
| Artist | Halifax |
| Album | A Writer's Reference |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I did everything you did to me to you | |
| But I’m out of ammunition | |
| So I’ll take these words and fire them into your chest | |
| Find a new place for them to rest | |
| Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh | |
| Open up and let them in | |
| I’ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I’ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back | |
| Yeah! You did everything to me | |
| I did to you | |
| This is the last song that your getting | |
| Cause we’re through | |
| The only thing left perfect | |
| Was states we put between us cause you know | |
| I'm always writing you postcards telling you how good it feels not to have you here | |
| I’ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I’ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back | |
| So far so good | |
| It takes a miracle | |
| You’re only half as good as you seem [For someone] | |
| To hear me in this world | |
| Your halfway descent [x3] | |
| I’ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I’ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I’ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back |
| I did everything you did to me to you | |
| But I' m out of ammunition | |
| So I' ll take these words and fire them into your chest | |
| Find a new place for them to rest | |
| Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh | |
| Open up and let them in | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back | |
| Yeah! You did everything to me | |
| I did to you | |
| This is the last song that your getting | |
| Cause we' re through | |
| The only thing left perfect | |
| Was states we put between us cause you know | |
| I' m always writing you postcards telling you how good it feels not to have you here | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back | |
| So far so good | |
| It takes a miracle | |
| You' re only half as good as you seem For someone | |
| To hear me in this world | |
| Your halfway descent x3 | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back |
| I did everything you did to me to you | |
| But I' m out of ammunition | |
| So I' ll take these words and fire them into your chest | |
| Find a new place for them to rest | |
| Seize up your insides, tearing your flesh | |
| Open up and let them in | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back | |
| Yeah! You did everything to me | |
| I did to you | |
| This is the last song that your getting | |
| Cause we' re through | |
| The only thing left perfect | |
| Was states we put between us cause you know | |
| I' m always writing you postcards telling you how good it feels not to have you here | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back | |
| So far so good | |
| It takes a miracle | |
| You' re only half as good as you seem For someone | |
| To hear me in this world | |
| Your halfway descent x3 | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll write your name across the wall | |
| With all the blood that spills from my heart | |
| Break my limbs and stretch my skin | |
| Until my hands can reach across the floor | |
| Feel for this pile of broken glass | |
| I' ll hand you the sharpest one | |
| To place it right in my back |
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