Text: Elissa Franceschi. Glass.

Catch me a star
Or a grain of sand
Show me a love
I can understand

I spent hour on hour
Waiting inside your land
But now my colors return
So you can try me to mine

We go back and forth
In one small ride
Hold me up
And knock you back down

We've been here before
And you're saying nothing new to me
If you see me changing
It's not unexpectedly

And you should know
That I am made of glass
And when you're letting me down
It's 'cause you give me up too fast
It's too late to see me now
And I don't even care
I got tomorrow on my side, boy
And I don't want you there

No, when all I want
Is for the summer to be kind
What comes will come
But you can stay behind
And all I need
Is for the summer to give me time
'Cause it's been the longest year
And my heart and I are done
It's been the craziest year
But I think the best
Is still to come
It's still to come

Seasons change
And so will we
I get the feeling you'll never explain
What you feeling for me
So I will
Walk a different road
Find a better way
And you see me changing
'Cause I got nothing left to say

Why don't you know
That I am made of glass?
And when you're letting me down
It's 'cause you give me up too fast
It's too late to see me now
And I don't even care
I got tomorrow on my side, boy
And I don't want you there

No, when all I want
Is for the summer to be kind
What comes will come
But you can stay behind
And all I need
Is for the summer to give me time
'Cause it's been the longest year
And my heart and I are through
It's been the craziest year for me and you

No, and I don't know
What tomorrow will bring
But I'm gonna give it the best of me
And I can guess
And I can see
That this is how I set myself free
No, no, no
Setting myself free

And it's been the longest year
And my heart and I are through
It's been the craziest year for me and you
Push me back and forth
Twisting me around
You hold me up
Then you knock me back down

I won't take any more
I'm at a great divide
Now when you see me changing
You should know that I tried
That I tried