Biography:
the Glass Child ,
The story of The Glass Child, Charlotte Eriksson, is one of those you usually see on movies. Only 18 years old she left everything she had and knew, family and friends, and moved to London to dedicate her life to her music and art. A vague dream about reaching out with her music became an everlasting journey about fighting for your dreams, self discovery, finding your true purpose and creating something that will mean something
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- Black Rose
- Blood On The Concrete
- Broken Little Dreamer
- Coming Home
- Creepy Little Story
- Dark Love
- Give Myself Away
- Growing Older
- Hypnic Jerk
- Ill Never Tell
- Im Hidden So Well
- Insanity
- Insomnia
- Leaving And Never Coming Back
- Letdown
- Play Pretend
- Shades
- Somewhere I Belong
- Stuck In My Mind
- The Devils Sin
- The Fall
- The World In Me
- This Lonely Town
- White Spaces
- Who Am I
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throught the whole song, listen to the recording for when it's fingerpicking and when
it's strumming,
I’ve packed my life in a bag
Boxes named my past
Sitting in my now so empty room
With a plane-ticket in my hand
I’ve said goodbye to my best friend
He said ”take care dear, I hope I see you again”
I’m starring at the one-way ticket in my hand
I’ve decided to leave
and never come back
This town has taken too much from me
Oh I think I failed my youth
The nights I cried he whispered softly
”One day we’ll start something new”
And those pills and mirrors are choking me
I can’t seem to stand myself
Those scars and memories are killing me
All those long nights with demons in my head
I’m reading those familiar words
Written up on my walls
With a one-way plane ticket in my hand
I’ve decided to leave
And I’m never coming back
Oh no I can’t come back here no more
(It’s time to let it go)
Oh my youth is killing me
It’s killing
(It’s time to start something new)
I need to find some kind of piece
(I’m leaving tonight)
Is there some kind of piece within me?
I’m leaving tonight, I’m leaving, I’m leaving
(I need to find my way)
And I can’t come back
No I’m never coming back
I’ve packed my life in a bag
Holding a plane ticket in the other hand
Well goodbye then, dear old past
I’m leaving tonight
And I’m never coming back
throught the whole song, listen to the recording for when it's fingerpicking and when
it's strumming,
I’ve packed my life in a bag
Boxes named my past
Sitting in my now so empty room
With a plane-ticket in my hand
I’ve said goodbye to my best friend
He said ”take care dear, I hope I see you again”
I’m starring at the one-way ticket in my hand
I’ve decided to leave
and never come back
This town has taken too much from me
Oh I think I failed my youth
The nights I cried he whispered softly
”One day we’ll start something new”
And those pills and mirrors are choking me
I can’t seem to stand myself
Those scars and memories are killing me
All those long nights with demons in my head
I’m reading those familiar words
Written up on my walls
With a one-way plane ticket in my hand
I’ve decided to leave
And I’m never coming back
Oh no I can’t come back here no more
(It’s time to let it go)
Oh my youth is killing me
It’s killing
(It’s time to start something new)
I need to find some kind of piece
(I’m leaving tonight)
Is there some kind of piece within me?
I’m leaving tonight, I’m leaving, I’m leaving
(I need to find my way)
And I can’t come back
No I’m never coming back
I’ve packed my life in a bag
Holding a plane ticket in the other hand
Well goodbye then, dear old past
I’m leaving tonight
And I’m never coming back
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