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 houseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.