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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ayla Weissman
Songwriter
Lyrics
My thoughts exposed
Disposed by those who don't care
I feel
Teardrops race down pink cheeks
Dry them up
They remain sweet
I don't think you love me
No, the way you promised long ago
I remain brittle
Thin like glass
My mind darks then I watch it crash
My thoughts exposed, disposed
By those who don't care
I feel brittle
Gently swimming towards the end
Pools of sorrow
Fill my head
Feeling fragile when we play
I try not to break again
I remain brittle
Thin like glass
My mind darks then I watch it crash
My thoughts exposed, disposed
By those who don't care
I feel brittle
Brittlе, brittle
Thin like glass
My mind darks then I watch it crash
My thoughts еxposed, disposed
By those who don't care
I feel brittle
Thin like glass
My mind darks then I watch it crash
My thoughts exposed, disposed
By those who don't care
I feel brittle
Writer(s): Ayla Weissman
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