Made of Glass Songtext

Stopped right at the bus stop, and all you said was "Hey lady, hey." Then you could see I got it late for you, I never knew. Can you just tell me what I was supposed to think of you, when all you said was "hey"?

Now we've met formally, and you're better than that phrase. You're into books, and looks of things that others call strange. You've got a knack for making me laugh, and then my sky turns blue. Cause you know how to clear the clouds that rain on you.

{They're always raining on you. And the sheet of glass blown through. And the things you reccomend, I see myself in you. Glass blown through. Me and you.}

Met you at the bus stop, and you said more than "hey lady, hey" Then you could see I got it late for you, but I always knew. Can you just tell me what I was supposed to think of you, when all you said was "hey"?

The way you carelessly rejoice, and laugh about your fate. Combining looks, that took my heart, from all the love lost strange. You still have that knack for making me laugh. So my sky's always blue, cause you know how to clear the clouds that rain on you.