Glass House

It's a glass house
Yeah it's a glass house

Days on the grass
We're petting alligators, whispering secrets in ears
But what do they hear
Does it sound like syrup in our mouths
But they don't complain
I could hear it if I wanted but I don't really care
What about you
It won't be the last time we will fall
It'll be the last time that we care where we go
They're gonna eat us anyway
So love the fall

It's a glass house
Yeah it's a glass house

Cars in the lake
Did the really exist if no one calls them home
It's not up for me to decide, I'm weak
It's a disease
And I can't put up anymore
The kings gonna come sooner or later and rip us apart
The stars are all full of shit
So keep that belief
That it's all a shakedown

It's a glass house
Yeah it's a glass house



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Beatty
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