"You are glass, cold and brittle So I never push too hard Cause you break from so little And I cut myself on every shard I wish that you were clearer And could see my point of view You are glass, thick and blurry So you see the worst parts first You're a pain and I worry That your temper's always primed to burst You wish that I was clearer And could see your point of view But if I'm glass then I'm a mirror So you're seeing only you"