Music: Keaton Prescott/Jason Aalon
I’ve got a pain in my chest that resembles the knife you put in my back
And if I had a pretty dime for every last ****ing time you left me like this
**** up my life
And I want it
Tear me inside
And I need it all
I wonder why
I’m all alone
We’re throwing stones in the glass house of our heads
Through the cracks all the pain that’s pouring in on me
It never ends
I can’t say
Certainly
That we’ll make it out unscathed
We’re throwing stones in the glass house of our heads
It never ends
Wouldn’t it be so splendid if I could attend my own goddam funeral
See the faces of horror when I show up as the best dressed demented soul
Let’s get ****ing loud
Let’s get ****ing loud
We’re throwing stones in the glass house of our heads
Through the cracks all the pain that’s pouring in on me
It never ends
I can’t say
Certainly
That we’ll make it out unscathed
We’re throwing stones in the glass house of our heads
It never ends