Glass House

Sitting in my gla*s house While your ghost is sleeping down the hall Watching little birds fly Kamikaze missions into the walls Think I'm gonna stay in today Sit on my couch and watch them fall Life just keeps getting harder And it just keeps getting harder to hide Darker it is around me, easier it is to see inside And outside the gla*s the whole world is magnified And it's half an inch from here to the other side I guess that push has come to this So I guess this must be shove But before you throw those stones at me Tell me, what's your house made of? And if think you know what I'm doing wrong You're gonna have to get in line Yeah, but for the purpose of this song Let's just say I'm doing fine, I guess I'm doing fine Trapped in my gla*shouse Crowd has been gathering outside since dawn I make a pot of coffee While a catastrophe awaits me out on the lawn Think I'm going to stay in today I pretend like I don't know what's going on Yeah, I guess that push has come to this So I guess this must be shove But before you throw those stones at me Tell me, what's your house made of? And if you think you know what I'm doing wrong You're gonna have to get in line Yeah, but for the purpose of this song Let's just say I'm doing fine, I think I'm doing fine Doing fine, doing fine, doing fine Sitting in my gla*s house I am sitting in my gla*s house I am sitting in my gla*s house I am, I am, oh