The glass that separates you and IIs not visible to your eye
Even when this clear pane
Is covered in my tears and rain
This window is too thick
Yet I can still hear your voice
I hope to burn it down like a candle wick
Will you accept this, my choice?
To break down this barrier
And make our lives merrier
I will walk through hell and back
Just to give this window a crack
You do not know
That this window is mine, though
I had it when I met you
I loved you, yet I still knew
That this glass was there
Always between you and me in the air
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