Perfect
I see my reflection on the glass that is keeping us apart
Any other way
I couldn't handle it
For I know not what it's like on the other side
For damnant quod no intelliguent
My words to you are from my side
Keeping the glass clear so I may know of what is coming
They condemn what they do not understand
I don't want that to be me
From that I do not know
Comes an open mind
As long as I can see clearly on the other side