(Verse 1)
I feel the cracks beneath the surface spreading through my chest
A thousand tiny fractures that I tried to hide at best
I patch the pieces carefully so no one sees the seams
But every time the light hits me, it shows what’s underneath
Your eyes, they trace the damage like you’re studying a stain
You say you see the beauty in the parts that still remain
But I can feel the breaking, and I’m scared of what you’ll find
If I go falling to the floor and leave the shards behind
(Pre-Chorus)
I held myself together just to keep from letting go
But maybe falling into pieces is the only way I grow
(Chorus)
If I’m made of glass skin, maybe I was meant to break
Maybe all these fragile pieces weren’t a flaw, but what it takes
If I shatter in your hands, don’t try to fix what’s splitting through
Let the fragments fall and scatter
Maybe I look better broken too
(Verse 2)
I wore a polished version so the world would see me shine
A reflection built of pressure, not a truth that once was mine
You say that there’s a light in me that’s trying to get out
But every glow feels painful, like I’m burning from the doubt
If I’m a work of art, I’m one that wasn’t built to last
A stained-glass imitation of a future in my past
Maybe I’m not damaged — maybe I was never whole
Still learning how to hold myself without losing control
(Pre-Chorus 2)
I kept myself in one piece just to prove that I was strong
But maybe strength is learning how to break and still belong
(Chorus)
If I’m made of glass skin, maybe I was meant to break
Maybe all these fragile pieces weren’t a flaw, but what it takes
If I shatter in your hands, don’t try to fix what’s splitting through
Let the fragments fall and scatter
Maybe I look better broken too
(Bridge)
Let me fall apart slow
Let the edges finally show
If there’s healing in the ruin
Maybe this is how I grow
(soft, strained)
Don’t save me from the breaking…
(Break — harsh accents)
Let it break—
Don’t put me back together
Let it break—
I won’t be glass forever
(Final Chorus)
If I’m made of glass skin, maybe breaking sets me free
I was holding onto versions never meant to stay with me
If I shatter in your hands, don’t try to make me something new
Let the pieces fall and scatter
I’m not afraid of breaking through
(Outro)
Maybe I was meant to break
Just to learn what I could take