Lyrics Glass Makeup - Biv

Pressed up
Runned down love
Heart I made of
Glass and makeup
Find a way
To escape
My own fate
My own face
I was left with thoughts again
Growing old and out my skin
Wish my love would call again
Empty nights my weightless hands
I was left with thoughts again
Growing old and out my skin
Wish my love would call again
Empty nights my weightless hands

Running back to
Hold you
Still in my arms
Why you have to
Run through
Cut the air out my heart
I'm attached to
The past you
Hold the shame in my scars
Fuck did I do
To deserve you
And all the pain that you've caused

Fuck
Back
Break
Chest
What's
Left
Weight
Dead
Fuck
What's
Lost
I
Kept
Break
Chest
Break