Made of Glass - Like Torches

That filthy smile, that cheap disguise.

You turn your head,

Your addiction,

It is craving their attention.

When you laugh, you try too hard,

Your make-up cracks,

And it’s clear,

You are empty on the inside.

Don’t even bother, don’t waste your time.

There’s no way out.

You built these walls so they can’t see you,

Too bad they’re made of glass.

You’ve crawled too far down.

You built these walls, now they surround you.

Too tight and tall, give up now.

When you speak my ears shut down,

Begin to bleed, for a moment,

Feel like giving up entirely.

That sad excuse won’t justify how you behave,

And I hope,

That it breaks you from the inside.

Don’t even bother, don’t waste your time.

There’s no way out.

You built these walls so they can’t see you,

Too bad they’re made of glass.

You’ve crawled too far down.

You built these walls, now they surround you.

Too tight and tall, give up now.

We will gather on your day,

(Wish I could say that I was sorry, mark these words forever haunting.)

To sing this song around your grave,

(Wish I could say that I was sorry, mark these words forever.)

Don’t even bother, don’t waste your time.

There’s no way out.

You built these walls so they can’t see you,

Too bad they’re made of glass.

You’ve crawled too far down.

You built these walls, now they surround you.

Too tight and tall, give up,

Now.

We are gathered here today,

To sing this song around your grave.

We are gathered here today,

To sing this song around your grave.