The Glass House کے بول

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