Through Glass

by Noise Pollution

It’s such a simple thing
to avoid
but I’m all caught up in the little things
while I don’t have a voice
It’s such a simple thing
to love
but I’m all caught up in the little things
and I will not be loved

I can’t see you through these copper hills
I can’t see you through the bright blue light
I can’t see you through the ups and thrills
I can’t see you through the up all night.

And I can barely breathe
a single sentence uttered
through glass

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