paroles de chanson Your Glasses - María Mena

What could you possibly see in me?
Is it my soul hung out to dry?
I think my dysfunctional family
Has shaped it thought out my life
What could you possibly like in me?
Do you like my ability to bend?
I think my fear of intimacy
Has shaped the time we spend
But it's not you, it's me
And it's not us, it's them
And it's not her, it's just the way she moves you
And she kisses harder than me
Oh, she kisses harder than me
I always looked in through your glasses
But all I could see
Was the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
The empty shell of me
What could you possibly love in me?
Is it the way I wear my smile?
It hangs from the tip of my tongue, you see
Oh, this might take a while...
And it's not you, it's me
And it's not us, it's them
Sure, it's not her, it's just the way she moves you
And she kisses harder than me
Oh, she kisses harder than me...
I always looked in through your glasses
But all I could see
Was the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
The empty shell of me...
Oh, ooh, oh
Me... Oh, ooh, oooh
Me... Oh, ooh, oooh
Me... Oh, ooh, oooh
Oh, ooh, oooh, ooh
And I always looked in through your glasses
But all I could see
Was the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
And I've tried to look in through your glasses
But all I could see
Was the specter of me reflected
The empty shell of me
The empty shell of me