there’s this picture of me
before everything changed
and there’s something trying to pass for
a smile on my face
and I keep wondering
did she know?
she is captured in a pose
meant to catch a good light
not a hair out of place
hope draining from her eyes
this is the kind of shot
they display when you die
did she know?
yes, there is more on the other side
of shattered glass and broken frames
there is more
you will get cut when you punch through
you break your hand or break your heart
the choice is yours
she stands with people who know her
at least as much as she is known
eager for all this to be over
got somewhere she needs to go
not yet sure where it is
she’s just got to go
she must have known
yes, there is more
through the shattered glass and broken frames
there is more
you will get cut when you punch through
you break your hand or break your heart
the choice is yours
I would walk through shattered glass
you break your hand or break your heart
I would walk through shattered glass
you break your hand or break your heart
words and music by Shannon Curtis
published by Shannon K (ASCAP)
all rights reserved; lyrics reprinted by permission