Glasshouse

Maybe im the curse
I’ve lost my way
Stone built skin
To hell, I lay

It’s getting darker here how could I tell
Cus im lost in limbo shit isn’t simple
Trapped in the layers of hell
Cus my feet are sinking losing feeling

Watch the waxwings start to melt
As im falling faster should not trust her
There’s no light here I couldn’t tell
The graffiti sky holds the illusion you sell

You murderer, murderer liar
Take advantage of the person you love
You coward you coward you monster
It’s your own fault that you fucking lost her

It’s a fever drеam I built
This flaking skin bears no shame
Now the cracks just fill your еyes
Through dementia, you will pay