In The Glasshouse - Dive

I can see myself

In a house of glass

There’s no hope

There’s no past

Standing to my middle

In a lake without pain

Using my hands

Controlling the waves

Is it time to wake up

Or time to die

In the glasshouse

Above my head

There’s a light so strong

A perfect blue sky

I’m all alone

Feeling so quiet

No sound no tears

You can’t touch me

I’m feeling so clean