The Day I Turned To Glass - Honeycut

Just cause you got a broken toe

Don’t mean you can’t stand up tall

You ain’t got a mobile phone

Don’t mean you can’t call

They say that you’re made of ice

Don’t mean you’re a fake

They say they’re not just like you

Someday I might break

I heard you call through a broken window

Trumpets singing from miles away

Saxophones in a grown man’s voice would play

The day I turned to glass

Just cause you got a talking bird

Don’t mean it’s gonna talk

Just cause you got a rocking horse

Don’t mean you can rock

So what if you send me a bill?

Don’t mean I’m gonna pay

You can send me a piano

Don’t mean I’m gonna play

I heard you call through a broken window

Trumpets singing from miles away

Saxophones in a grown man’s voice would play

The day I turned to glass

The day I turned to glass

Heartbreak City limits coming up ahead

Open door—are you jumping out,

Or staying in?

I know we’ll be this way again