Testo Fractured Glass

Sometimes it’s like my head spins
And in the calm it don’t seem right until
Oh, lie under the cover of lust
I live in the shadows of fast cars
Anywhere that you been

And in my reflection
My face ain’t my face And my best friend said I’m all over the place
Oh, confused with the colours of bright lights
Buried under layers of black eyes
I watched all my flowers die

Ooo, oh
Maybe I’m a bit too much
Oh, caught up in this massive rush
Even though I see what we are
It’s like I’m looking through fractured glass
It’s like I’m looking through fractured glass

Sometimes it's like my lungs burst
And I get it every time we converse
Oh, light that blinds and shatters my mind How do I make you see white?
I am intensified

Ooo, oh
Maybe I’m a bit too much
Oh, caught up in this massive rush
Even though I see what we are
It’s like I’m looking through fractured glass
It’s like I’m looking through fractured glass