(Just voice. One sine wave oscillator.) Verse Glass marrow, glass marrow I'm hollow but I'm holding the shape of something I was always meant to be Glass marrow, glass marrow the fractures are not breaking they're letting in the light so I can see Bridge (spoken) I made myself of finer things. I still do. Outro (sung, barely above a whisper) At least the light comes through me even when I'm alone at least the light comes through me — (oscillator fades to silence) (end)
