Under Glass
I’m in a glass jar staring at me
Muted water is all I see
All that I know is restrained in my head
Trapped like a bone is sustained on a deathbed
Still I walk around
Visions in my eyes
To you I’m bound
While I fake the guise
Of a person
Of a working mind
Of a person
I reach down to find
It’s cold here
All alone with you
And my head’s beat
Black and blue
They say this feeling won’t last til the first snow
I can’t think under the glass
Lost what I know
Of a person
Of a working mind
Of a person
I reach down to find
Can I stay half alive?
Caught myself in my spine
Summer comes
I’ll survive
Honey, it’ll be fine.
Still I walk around
Visions in my eyes
To you I’m bound.