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Glass in the Trees

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Glass in the Trees

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Version 1 of the lyrics

1  I don't wanna     come back here, to this place   I don't want to come back here, to this place. 1
2  It's a cold that only comes from blaming yourself for two decades wasted   It's a cold that only comes from blaming                                      2
3  And I don't wanna come back here, to this place   yourself for two decades wasted.                               3
4  When it all just repeats in my head again and I cannot stop it                                        And                                                   I don't want to come back here, to this place. 4
5                                                                                   When it all just repeats in my head again, and I cannot stop it. 5
1  And the glass in the trees   1
6  And                                   all you left here reflects everything that I missed   And the glass in the trees, and all you left here,                                        6
7  And the glass in the trees   Reflects everything that I missed.        7
2  And all you left here reflects everything that I missed   2
8                                                            And the pavement is still warm from the tires. 8
9  And the pavement is still warm from               the tires            I can               still feel the fright that the night brings. 9
10  I can still feel the fright that the night brings, every song that you'd sing   Every                                                                  song that you'd sing. 10
11  And I won't ever come back here to this place   And I won't ever come back here to this place. 11
12  All I ever do is picture you smiling and then picture you leaving   All I ever do is picture you smiling, and then picture you leaving. 12
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13  And the glass in the trees                               And the glass in the trees, and all you left here, 13
14  And all you left here reflects everything that I missed   Reflects                                 everything that I missed. 14
4  And the glass in the trees   4
15  And all you left here reflects everything that I missed   Slow down.                                                         15
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16  Slow down                                I'll try and make it up to you. 16
6  Slow down   6
17  Slow down                                                They've cut down the trees to try to forget you. 17
18  I'll try and make it up to you                 But I took a vow     to never forget you. 18
19  I'll try and make it up to you   If you're still here, then we're waiting.      19
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20  They've cut down the trees to try             to forget you                  We'll wait for you        to come back home to the broken little foes. 20
21  But I took a vow to never forget you   Until the guilt grows and grows.                     21
22  If you're still here, then we're waiting                   When the time that's wasted comes back to haunt me. 22
23  They've cut down the trees to try to forget you   And I'll deserve every bit. because I'm not spiritual yet. 23
24  But I took a vow to never forget you                 I'm just reading the lines they gave me from the pulpit. 24
25  If you're still here, then we're                          And it's not fading off, we remember the years. 25
26                                                                      As we sift through the laughter to find all the tears. 26
27  We'll wait for you                                  to come back home to the broken little foes   And I'm not worthy of grievance, I did nothing to prevent this.                                      27
28  Until the guilt grows and grows                               And standing at your grave, I could have caused this. 28
8  When the time that's wasted comes back to haunt me   8
9  And I'll deserve every bit, because I'm not spiritual yet   9
10  I'm just reading the lines they gave me from the pulpit   10
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12  And it's not fading off, we remember the years   12
13  As we sift through the laughter to find all the tears   13
14  And I'm not worthy of grievance, I did nothing to prevent this   14
15  I'm standing at your grave, I could have caused this   15
      


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