Hands On The Glass
I know you want Green grass.
Would you ever wipe the mirror clean?
If you did you'd see what I see
A beautiful Rose wrapped in Poison Ivy,
but you're mine
Contrary to popular belief
I know you want Green grass,
but does anyone really find that
I'll stand here
With my hands on the glass
Waiting for you to come back
Would you ever give up your ghosts for a dream?
If you did you'll always find me
My beautiful Rose wrapped in Poison Ivy
You are mine
Contrary to popular belief
I know you want Green grass,
but does anyone really find that
I'll stand here
With my hands on the glass
Waiting for you to come back
About the Creator
Frankie Martinelli
Musician.
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