文本歌词

Glass House - Blackfield
Goodbye old friend my paranoid
We'll meet again some day
Life is running out
I guess I had enough I need to go now
I used to live in a house of glass
Where no-one comes or goes
Watching life outside
I used to stand behind the door
And hope the wind won't blow
And mess my fears around
It took me so long to find out where they're hiding
Music like rain over my deepest feelings
On your faking land
Music like rain over my deepest feelings
On your faking land
Faking land
Goodbye old friend my paranoid
We'll meet again some day
Life is running out
I guess I had enough I need to go now