Sitting in my glass house While your ghost is sleeping down the hall Watching little birds fly Kamikaze missions into the walls Think I'm gonna stay in
[Chorus (x2)] Don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house. Don't, don't you wanna rest that ass in this glass house. Don't you wanna rest that ass
Oh come on in Sometimes it feels as though my life is like a test With expectations that I've got to be the best Feel like everybody's always watching
Hothouse flowers grow lush and bright In tiny little towns across this big night Hothouse flowers all kissing for fun Slipping into stores then out in
Everybody lives somewhere mud hut igloo But what I got is the hottest spot and it's away from you Everybody says something truth lies or both But dear
[Verse 1] Woke up to that familiar feelin', starin' at a unfamiliar ceilin' Still got ya jeans on but you're topless, headache and the stomach feels
Standing here Stripped to the bone Every line on my face Is cut out of stone I'm a man in a glass house tonight And I only want to treat you right
Three men in offices with air conditioning Who think in triplicate and dream in $$$ They are the rule makers, they are the gameplayers They think that
In the greenhouse Among the flowers You would linger, linger there for hours That's where I saw your face Your body dressed in lace Your secret
Glass house That once was mine The sun will shine In on me You Change your mind You weren't the kind To live on me I remember yesterday Turn my tears
GLASS HOUSE WRITERS DON WILLIAMS, KETTETH BLEVINS, CHARLES COCHRAN, MATT McKENZIE, MIKE NOBLE, BILLY SANFORD You know I'm working overtime Just trying
Well, we went out past the city limits Trying to get a better point of view You were staring hard at me I was staring back at you And you said I was
It's been a long day coming, seems like it'll go on Your window is open to the night and your coffee's still warm You're feeling good now, looking well
you know the way I could never say no to anything at all you know the way you just got to let go before you take the fall you came out of the smoke before
I'm sitting on my own by the fire again And the healing is turned on I've been just out drinking And I feel my mind is gone And the flames are dancing
is it a garden waiting to grow is it a secret that nobody knows is it a poison or is it a cure contaminated when you think that it's pure born live on
Blazing eyes, bareback horses And a redhead smile I'm tempted strongly, strongly tempted By the call of the wild Going to the gypsy fair I'm gonna find
Well, I'm coming face to face with my conscience Coming to an understanding of myself Clear out all the old cobwebs Clear out all the old books from the