What You No Longer Hold

Listen to nothing Only static buzzing They get to hold the gun now The shot only shoots What you no longer hold Don't expect much Reach beyond the seam I'm made of glass Throw your stone Breathe in to nothing Barely seen surroundings You get to hold the prize now Your hands, only grasp What you no longer want Don't expect much Reach beyond the seam I'm made of glass Throw your stone I didn't do this for nothing Didn't hold out for nothing We don't mean anything, anything At, at all Could you sleep beside me So I feel whole I, made a deal I must be careful with myself I must be careful with my, myself I'm made of glass Hold your stone