Stained Glass

Darlin I can read your lips From behind the stained glass As biblical imagery distorts your false symmetry Your silent psalms they ring in my head And she said well I can't bring myself to believe anymore And what that says about me well I'm not really sure Yeah, you Oh! Yeah, you Oh, oh, oh, oh! Sweetheart I can see your reflection in the mall window Oh, imagining yourself in those shoes You can already hear your friends they're telling you They say damn girl those are so you Would you look at that they've even got the brand too But your one bedroom monthly feels a little bit lonely And the T.V. doesn't quite keep the same company Yeah, you Oh! Yeah, you Oh, oh, oh, oh! You ever hear the story of Rome? They built the colosseum to keep control But now don't stop to think about How many T.V. shows you've got on your cellphone And she said well I can't bring myself to believe anymore And what that says about me well I'm not really sure Yeah, you Oh! Yeah, you Oh, oh, oh, oh! Yeah, you Oh! Yeah, you Oh oh oh! Oh but darlin I can trace your tears In the bathroom mirror