"And theres a boy made of glass who stays out of the rain
cause hell slip and hell fall and hell break and then hell be gone.
But theres a girl made of concrete who holds his hand.
She knows just want he wants, what he needs so he wont
go smash under her. Youre the only place, I really belong.
Youre the line I scream in my favorite song.
Youre a mistake I made, that I wont admit was one."
