Three Days Grace - Broken Glass Lyrics
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Broken Glass
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What Are The Lyrics For Broken Glass By Three Days Grace?
All we are is broken glass
Thrown to the floor we were never meant to last And all we are are empty shells Try to pick us up you’re gonna cut yourself We walk the streets at night Looking for a thrill, looking for a fight It was the first day of the rest of our lives We work fast, never gonna die Riding up the highway, forty-five We didn’t know it couldn’t go on forever All we are is broken glass Thrown to the floor we were never meant to last And all we are are empty shells Try to pick us up you’re gonna cut yourself We fought to rule the world Not knowing just how fragile we really were Like it was the first day of the rest of our lives Than the bricks began to fall And we can see the cracks along the wall We didn’t know it couldn’t go on forever All we are is broken glass Thrown to the floor we were never meant to last And all we are are empty shells Try to pick us up you’re gonna cut yourself We believe that we can go on forever We believe that we can go on forever Forever All we are is broken glass Thrown to the floor we were never meant to last And all we are are empty shells Try to pick us up you’re gonna cut yourself You cut yourself You’re gonna cut yourself You’re gonna cut yourself |
Who Wrote Broken Glass By Three Days Grace?
Don Gilmore, Adam Gontier, Neil Sanderson, Barry Stock, Brad Walst
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What's The Duration Of The Broken Glass By Three Days Grace?The duration of Broken Glass is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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