Thomas Sartor - Glass Slipper Lyrics

Layin next to you in my old bed
I was giving you head you said I was your glass slipper
Flushed cheeks on a summers breeze
When you said to me baby I'm your glass slipper

Dead leaves on a dying ground
In some relic realm that you call my hometown
I ain't as nice as I used to be
To all my old lovers who never really loved me
So I find it funny you still call me honey
Knowin I get lonely every time you reach out
But still I'd love to know If It's really true
What you said to me concerning how I fit you

Like a glass slipper
You'd be with me if things were clearer
You said İ was your glass slipper
How I wonder if you meant it

But how can I be so altruistic?
When you already admitted that you kissed him?
Seems exactly what you wanted came true
That every song I write ends up about you

So can't you stop with all these euphemisms
Avoiding criticisms sayin I'm your glass slipper
Wasn't it your mother who said to me
If I died next week I wouldn't make it to heaven
So how about you pin me down with something I believe in
Maybe a little more reason like

How I'm your glass slipper
You'd be with me if things were clearer
You said İ was your glass slipper
How I wonder if you meant it