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Look me in the eyes and
Peel back the layers looking for me
I hope youre not disapointed with what you see
I know my outside is solid stone
But inside im fragile glass
You touch my shoulder then grab my hand
You have a question
Do you have dreams
Well yes i do
You have a question
Are you all you seem
Thats up to you
You have a question
Whats going on in your head
Im not so sure
You have a question
Are you afraid to be dead
Death seems the cure
You have a question
How do you hear
In shades of gray
You have a question
How do you see
In off pitch melodies
You have a question
Why do you hurt yourself
It sets me free
You have a question
Dont you feel selfish
Stop trying to guilt me
You have a question
Do you even want to stop
Well of coarse i do
You have a question
Do you promise to quit
But i just walk away from you
Im not making promises
I know i cant keep
Im not making promises
You cant save me
The rock is crumbling away and
The glass is turning to sand
Reach out all you want
But I will not grab your hand.