looking on the inside

And when I was shaped out of shards of glass
I felt the life come right off my breath

Take my fingers and breath on the window draw a heart and we'll forever be together.

Forever was nothing though It never really is.
I can't feel but for the simple taste for music.
The Feeling is all I have,I won't lose it.  

But from the shards that shaped me I will rip them out of my skin
and make a picture just to show what I became.

I'm not the same

Change

Change

we all change but for what?

Feeling was all ways hard.
hard to except.

but maybe the people who think they feel the least actually feel the most?

can you make it stop?
I don't think you'll ever know.