Take the bottle in your hands
And Throw it on the ground
Feel the shattered glass
All the cuts in your hand
If you wanna talk about it
Baby that would be all right with me
I see the broken mirror
I listen to you cry
There’s red on everything
On all of your clothes
if no one wants to talk about it
how are we supposed to make it through
Chorus:
through all the pain
it’s never the same, no it’s never the same
they don’t know anything, always blind
I know this time, but this time
I won’t ever let go of you
Watch the colors fall
Through your broken eyes
Swirling ‘round inside
You can’t let go
If we never talk about it
Baby that would be too much for me
Standing on the edge now
Of everything unseen
There’s no turning back now
The final curtain call
If you wanna talk about it
Baby that would be all right with me
C
We just can’t win
It stays the same, yeah it’s always the same
We don’t know anything, always blind
I swear this time
I won’t let go, I won’t let go
If you wanna talk about it, if you wanna talk about
That would be all right with me
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