Bitter Glass - Feeder

The thought of never knowing

Would kill me just the same (yeah)

The solitary blossom

Reminders of a friend (yeah)

What are you saying?

You’ve got nothing to live for

You’re tired and you’re broken

You just can’t free yourself

And all the words we’ve spoken

Are buried in the sand (yeah)

They’re raptured and you’re broken

The taste of bitter glass (yeah)

What are you saying?

You’ve got nothing to live for

You’re tired and you’re broken

You just can’t free yourself

What are you saying?

It’s just the thought of rejection

It’s pulling you deeper

You just can’t free yourself

Your voluntary loving

Apologies have passed

And come around again

The fragments of a reason

The taste of bitter glass

So what are you saying?

You’ve got nothing to live for

You’re tired and you’re broken

You just can’t free yourself

What are you saying?

It’s just the thought of rejection

It’s pulling you deeper

You just can’t be yourself