Glass House

Scattered in a glass house, I tell you it's a problem, this is not us

Over the time, something changed, small and scary thing

Like a memory, that was never there

It is the time now to say things loud, say a goodbye from a second hand

Used it many times, you must really know, anyone but me was already gone

In the shadows of what you've become

Anyone but me was already gone

In the shadows of what you've become

If you think there might be a smallest chance, the smallest change, just try