stained glass

Still alive but I'm aching
Can't be what you want me to be
The wait of this patience
Has come crashing down on me
Who am I to hustle
Sorting through the rubble
With a mountain on my back (Won't be over fast)
Pickin' up stained glass

I'll know my place for now (Now)

Oooo, oooo, ooh, ooh
Oooo, oooo, ooh, ooh



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Writer(s): 0, Albrecht Lange
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