18 Pieces
If it had been known before
Maybe they'd shut a certain door
And if they'd know about their kind
Maybe their hands never had aligned
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
I think they start to go insane
Enchanted, peace flowing through their veins
As they're held captive by time's death
And before the wind shares it's last breath
But how can we be sure at all
That their own shadow will make them fall
Assured that all chains were laid off, or still holding on tight
When they were standing in the dark of the night
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
Why don't you go, why don't you surrender
In the light of late November
Out of their system, maybe
When you find yourself buried
In the ones you breathe like oxygen
Your blues gave you away
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
Maybe they'd shut a certain door
And if they'd know about their kind
Maybe their hands never had aligned
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
I think they start to go insane
Enchanted, peace flowing through their veins
As they're held captive by time's death
And before the wind shares it's last breath
But how can we be sure at all
That their own shadow will make them fall
Assured that all chains were laid off, or still holding on tight
When they were standing in the dark of the night
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
Why don't you go, why don't you surrender
In the light of late November
Out of their system, maybe
When you find yourself buried
In the ones you breathe like oxygen
Your blues gave you away
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
A short glimpse of affection unleashes
It makes glass break into eighteen pieces
What happens after all is done
Will be revealed when we are gone
Credits
Writer(s): Liriel Würth
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