Neal Francis
Broken Glass
Show me how you want me to love
Pin my hands up above
Throw me down, I’m never enough
Won’t you do to me
What I did to you
And if you tell me to
I’ll walk on broken glass
And if you tell me
I feel like plastic
I’m molded and casted
So see fit to use me however you want
I’ll be your nymph demure until you say the word
And once you’ve used me up, you can throw me out
There’s the door
And if you tell me to
I’ll walk on broken glass
And if you tell me to
I’ll walk on broken glass
From Letras Mania