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[Verso 1] Gmaj7 F#7 You are glass, cold and brittle Bm7 E So I never push too hard Gmaj7 F#7 'Cause you break from so little Bm7 E And I cut myself on every shard Gmaj7 A I wish that you were clearer, F#7 Bm7 And could see my point of view-! [Verso 2] Gmaj7 F#7 You are glass, thick and blurry Bm7 E So you see the worst parts first. Gmaj7 F#7 You're a pane, and I worry Bm7 E That your temper's always primed to burst Gmaj7 A You wish that I was clearer, F#7 Bm7 And could see your point of view-- E Gmaj7 But if I'm glass, then I'm a mirror F# F#7 So you're seeing only you.