Composed of an element so weak, so frail    Every time she reaches for the sky, she fails    The escape from her shattered existence    Lies above out of her own reach    But still sinking further and further    Into her own self-pity       The crack, the cut, the shattered tears    That hit the pavement       In this crumbling existence, like a champagne glass    Held together at its last seams      With every try there's a little more bleeding    As her heart is leaking       The crack, the cut, the shattered tears    That hit the pavement       All she wants to do now is finish this    Tip the glass to the floor    Watch it shatter       So she will strive and strive reaching for the sky    As she cuts and bleeds    Waiting for the day she strives to be    This broken glass thrown into heaven