Broken Glass Songtext

You see yourself, lover, through my eyes

Across the desert sand



Your touch is such a tender thing

That I'm afraid to deal back too much

Because there's reasons live in these blue skies

You're such an easy touch

You're such an easy touch



I'll give you the future
I'll give you the past

I'll give you diamonds In the lonely mess where we got our name

Violence is such a good friend

Yeah, it's such a good friend

Your arms are feathers someone caught

And they're as lovely and pure as the rain

Rain is made of more than water

As injury is made of more than pain



I'll give you the future

I'll give you the past

I'll give you diamonds



I'll give you...

I'll give you...

For your beautiful face

For your beautiful face

I'll give you...

If you think it will do any good

I'll give you...