CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Broken Glass
Broken glass on the hotel floor
Gotta face my past 'fore I end up in your arms
In your arms
I write my thoughts on an empty page
But no matter what I do I still feel the same in your arms
In your arms
Yeah
I've called and you won't pick up
So tell 'em that I'm gone and I won't wake up
I asked if you wanted love, I just wanted it to last
Now I'm sitting in a pile of my own glass
Emotions got me insane
Feels like I'm losing my mind
We hoped we'd work through the pain
But now we've run out of time
You keep trying to undo me
That won't be my fate
What is life when the money and the fame gone?
Broken glass on the hotel floor
Gotta face my past 'fore I end up in your arms
In your arms
I write my thoughts on an empty page
But no matter what I do I still feel the same in your arms
In your arms
Gotta face my past 'fore I end up in your arms
In your arms
I write my thoughts on an empty page
But no matter what I do I still feel the same in your arms
In your arms
Yeah
I've called and you won't pick up
So tell 'em that I'm gone and I won't wake up
I asked if you wanted love, I just wanted it to last
Now I'm sitting in a pile of my own glass
Emotions got me insane
Feels like I'm losing my mind
We hoped we'd work through the pain
But now we've run out of time
You keep trying to undo me
That won't be my fate
What is life when the money and the fame gone?
Broken glass on the hotel floor
Gotta face my past 'fore I end up in your arms
In your arms
I write my thoughts on an empty page
But no matter what I do I still feel the same in your arms
In your arms
