It's a Metaphor
Lyrics
Come November I'll be bruised
False blames not a calling cue
Down your hallway, too disguised
Wave goodbye
A test of all your kind intentions
Sliding down the wooden boards
Empty quilts when I've awoken
Shattered glass is a metaphor
You say you want your freedom
But you still want your control
Just say you want your freedom
And I will fight for that
March I'll be escaping grey
Puzzles missing pieces gone astray
Like a dollar to a gambling boy
Shattered glass is a metaphor
You say you want your freedom
But you still want your control
Just say you want your freedom
And I will fight for that
Writer(s): Kaurna Cronin
Copyright(s): Lyrics © SENTRIC MUSIC
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