Paroles de Glass House

Give me Give me something real That doesn't sing for praise Doesn't have to fight For validation’s sake Wake up I take offense at my culture Critics and concubines of fame I see such disillusionment on display But what if they could see The life you hide away? Would you apologize for what you’ve become? Your obsession with yourself Began to hollow out Your life Your pride Shatter around you now To expose all you hide This is all I have No life No pride There is nothing left There is nothing left Your life Your pride Shatters around you To expose all you hide She’s comatose in memory Violent and cunning with deceit This winter never turned to spring All I hear are footsteps As you walk away And I hear your footsteps As you walk away As you walk away