House of Glass Lyrics – Patrick Cunningham

Planes circle my head
I’m caught up in my bed
Like a ball made out of lead
In a house of glass

So I’ll remain discreet
I’m shaken by these streets
In a city full of dreams
Yet I can’t even sleep

Can I hold on one more night?
To what brought me across state lines
Is it worth it in the end?
Or just a house that will not bend?

I’m dying from the fright
I’m dying from these lights
They cover me with might
They cover me in spite

I’ve only just arrived
Held captive by my mind
Will these moments ever pass?
Or break that house of glass

I’m dying from the fright
I’m dying from these lights
They cover me with might
They cover me in spite
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Patrick Cunningham Lyrics – House of Glass

Patrick Cunningham

House of Glass