I'm inside a stained-glass frame
Glassy, shining, spotless, tame
Like an enchanted little doll
With my daddy issues and all
Deep inside, I know it's true
If it were meant to be, it wouldn't be me and you
On your shelf
Gathering dust
On your shelf
Still as I must
Afternoon Sun hits the glass
Maybe I'll start melting fast
I try to move, I try to breathe
Without emotion, silently
Deep inside, I know it's true
If it were meant to be, it wouldn't be me and you
On your shelf
Gathering dust
On your shelf
Still as I must
There are no choices
Between me and you
And that is true
I'm still
On your shelf
Gathering dust
On your shelf
Still as I must
On your shelf
Gathering dust
On your shelf
Still as I must