Ingrid Michaelson Glass Lyrics

Glass Lyrics

Rolled around on kitchen floors.

Tied my tongue in pretty bows with
yours.

And now we pass and just like glass

I see through you, you
see through me like I'm not there.



You could make my head
swerve.

Used to know my every curve.

And now we meet on a
street,

And I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you.



Sometimes what we think we really want we don't.

Sometimes what
we think we want we really don't.

Sometimes what we think we love we
don't.



And I am blind. I can not find the heart I gave to you.

And when we meet on a street,

Then I am blind. I can not find the heart
I gave to you.