Broken Glass - Wade Bowen

There, there she lays

Head on a pillow

She’s got her eyes closed

From her days

And here, here I sit

Alone in coldness

From words that I said

That ain’t ever coming back

Oh she lays like broken glass

Shattered, broken glass

While, while she dreams

I will be searching

So much rehearsing

Apologies

Will I, will I try hard

To be so perfect

She is so perfect

Oh but she is a fragile, fragile thing

And she lays like broken glass

Shattered, broken glass

It seems I forget

What kind of woman

She’s never showing

Yeah but she is a fragile, fragile thing

Oh she lays like broken glass

Shattered, broken glass

Yeah she lays like broken glass

Shattered, broken glass