Wherever We Begin to Fall (Broken Glass Will Surely Follow) -

There was a glass-man named

Sir Nothing Nor Anything

And one day he pristined

The perfect glass figurine

She stood on two

With ballet shoes

And see-through hair

Her shoulders bare

(Verse Two)

Since then he’s closed his blinds

With her remaining inside

The people call his name

Keeps silent he all the same

And in the dark

A fires spark

Refracts through legs

Of perfect shape

Wherever we fall with all that’s shattered around

The broken glass will surely follow

And when we hit the ground all that keeps raining down

Is all the glass we couldn’t swallow

(Verse Three)

With pitchforks and the torch

The people broke down his door

And when they flooded in

They cried ‘a man full of sin'

So he climbed up

To roofing top

And kissed her hair

And then they leapt to air

Wherever we fall with all that’s shattered around

The broken glass will surely follow

And when we hit the ground all that keeps raining down

Is all the glass we couldn’t swallow