This glass,
these rules
and restrictions.
Sterile, this place --
barriers that are
not strong enough
to keep my love out.
I can feel your
human warmth
despite the cold
in here. I can hear
your voice loud
and clear over
the static phone
sounds. They've
built an empire
to keep me
from you -- and we
burned it down
with one shared
smile.
We leave oily
fingerprints on
the glass where
we pressed our
hands together.
these rules
and restrictions.
Sterile, this place --
barriers that are
not strong enough
to keep my love out.
I can feel your
human warmth
despite the cold
in here. I can hear
your voice loud
and clear over
the static phone
sounds. They've
built an empire
to keep me
from you -- and we
burned it down
with one shared
smile.
We leave oily
fingerprints on
the glass where
we pressed our
hands together.