• So wicked and slick
    And cunning and clean
    The glass allows us to see
    Through all the things that hold us in
    Breaking our minds free

    Blessed by it's structure
    We can't deny
    Bouncing back the stones
    Folding our hearts into the warmth
    Of our humble homes

    Through darkness we peer
    Through this glass
    As we stand to see
    Giving us protection and a sense
    Of what's going to be

    We lay in our beds
    Taking it in
    With nothing left to say
    Giving our minds a place to stay
    It never fades away...