Felt from the heart

Glass Box

I'm sick of crying

Sick of trying

But I can't escape

Stuck in this shape

This glass box

The outside is a mirror

So my smile seems to glitter

The smile you see is fake

My hands start to shake

In my glass box

You see what you want to

If someone would just see through

Wish someone could hear me scream

With tears my eyes gleam

In my glass box

I'm drowning in despair

Damaged beyond repair

He saw the real me

He heard my desperate plea

From in my glass box

I didn't mean to cry

Thought my tears had run dry

The glass was shattered

My heart still tattered

Out of my glass box

I thought I would die

But now I can see the sky

He answered my plea

And set me free

Free from my glass box