Glasshouse

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GLASSHOUSE

I’m throwing only bricks at the ceiling of a glass house,
Sipping sins, blaspheming with this churched mouth.
Don’t ask me how a coward got this far,
As far as I can see it seems like looks go a long way.
Way to go! You’ve got a way with getting far.

You’re starting this again?
Remarking on your self again?
useless excuses, are fluent I abuse them.

It’s the “fuck up” in my blood,
it was my mom’s fault she was young in love.
Now look at my awesome thoughts,
These awful shots at God,
If he was there he’d stop this song. . .

call it praying or call it pleading either way you’re down on your knees.

I’m throwing only bricks at the ceiling of a glass house,
Sipping sins, blaspheming with this churched mouth.
Don’t ask me how a coward got this far,
As far as I can see it seems like looks go a long way.
Way to go! You’ve got a way with getting far.

And how far have I gone?
From where, where I started from?
I can still see my old house from here.
I can still see myself and my old ways.

I’ll never live it up, never let it down, let go.
Its like I can’t breath, when I have so much I have to say
Its like I cant see, When there is so many things in front of me.

Some people never give in,
Some times you never get what you give.
What a life to live in,
a lie in all these stories I was told

I don’t think I-’ll ever get it
I don’t think I’ll get what it means
Its all guess or a question
There is always something missing.



All I know is clinging to life isn’t living
So I’m throwing only bricks.

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from tried., released October 28, 2014

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