Lyrics
holds a better place
How it never begins, she ll be my glass rose until i say
Who left that rose for her that day, somewhere in the distance
I know i ll never forget her, i wonder does she wonder, now all i have is a drawer full of photographs
Now all i have is a drawer full of photographs, a looking glass the window
So this is how it ends, a looking glass the window
flawed only with perfection
how it never begins
Through it i can see her, i wonder does she wonder
Through it i can see her, of you and i Glass, as she comes my way
I know i ll never forget her, somewhere in the distance, somewhere in the distance
how it never begins
Holds a better place, who left that rose for her that day
So this is how it ends with us, through it i can see her Time, how it never begins
Now all i have is a drawer full of photographs, through it i can see her
somewhere in the distance
Of you and i, how it never begins
A looking glass the window, so this is how it ends with us
now all i have is a drawer full of photographs
i can see her face
of you and i
so did you like the rose that i left for you that day
How it never begins, flawed only with perfection Glass, somewhere in the distance
through it i can see her
A looking glass the window, holds a better place
Of you and i, of you and i
Of you and i, i know i ll never forget her
She ll be my glass rose until i say, so this is how it ends Rose, now all i have is a drawer full of photographs
so this is how it ends with us
she ll be my glass rose until i say
I know i ll never forget her, who left that rose for her that day
As she turns i say, that we ll never take
holds a better place
Of you and i, she ll be my glass rose until i say Driving, she ll be my glass rose until i say
Of you and i, she ll be my glass rose until i say, i wonder does she wonder
flawed only with perfection
she ll be my glass rose until i say
holds a better place
Now all i have is a drawer full of photographs, so did you like the rose that i left for you that day, who left that rose for her that day
How it never begins, i wonder does she wonder, so this is how it ends
who left that rose for her that day
That we ll never take, that we ll never take Rose, so did you like the rose that i left for you that day
Now all i have is a drawer full of photographs, as she turns i say Glass, somewhere in the distance
Holds a better place, somewhere in the distance
Of you and i, flawed only with perfection
