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In this glass house
he whispers love
how many times can I sit through
the end of the world
he lays his head dumb on my mouth
he left my body breaking backs
his heat betrays me
but I need feelings and cures

In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house

Once in a life time
once over there
he stood in doorways
he stood on the edge
his point of view was fever
on a thread of light
my point of view was shaken
he took my mind

In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house

Please, don't disturb me
wrapping me in clean white sheets
Cause I've got his filthy hands to cover me
leave our room
like, desires, untouched
we're sons of savages
we're sons of dust

In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house
In this glass house   he whispers love   how many times can I sit through   the end of the world   he lays his head dumb on my mouth   he left my body breaking backs   his heat betrays me   but I need feelings and cures      In this glass house   In this glass house   In this glass house   In this glass house      Once in a life time   once over there   he stood in doorways   he stood on the edge   his point of view was fever   on a thread of light   my point of view was shaken   he took my mind      In this glass house   In this glass house   In this glass house   In this glass house      Please, don't disturb me   wrapping me in clean white sheets   Cause I've got his filthy hands to cover me   leave our room   like, desires, untouched   we're sons of savages   we're sons of dust      In this glass house   In this glass house   In this glass house   In this glass house