Counting the hours
Come where I lay
Slip through the little hole in the film
Silent hills, petrol fields
For a bitter life
Oh, my darling, kneel
Steep to see what it looks like
It never meant to do no harm
In the glass, I see your face
I know this place, I caused the case
I was made for this
And I was tamed by this

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Glass/Film song meanings
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