Bitter Glass

Feeder · Pushing the Senses [2005]

The thought of never knowing, could kill me just the same

The solitary blossom, the mind is of a friend



What are you saying, you've got nothing to live for

You're tired and broken, you just can't free yourself



And all the words we've spoken, are buried in the sand

The raptured and the broken, that taste of bitter glass



What are you saying, you've got nothing to live for

You're tired and broken, you just can't free yourself

What are you saying, it's just a part of rejection

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 broken, you just can't free yourself

What are you saying, it's just a part of rejection

Pulling you deeper, you just can't free yourself