Compositor: Margarida The Cat
Glass surfaces, made my steps run cold
Glass feelings, made me realize I'm not whole
In a glass suit in which I can dance
Without it slowly scratching me
Corrupt me, but I warn you, I have no control
Living life in my mind
Traveling with my soul
In this cold world
I have nowhere to go
Stone crises, I'm seeing things that aren’t here
Stone flower, my soul is hurting me
Sky is blue and winds are short
My head is running high
But stone is keeping me standing still
Living life in my mind
Traveling with my soul
In this cold world
I have nowhere to go
I don't see anything here
Keeping me tied up
In the same thrill
I'm stuck in the ground
With no one to reach out
And I wish that I could be healed
Give me something to fear
Ooh
Ohh, yeahh