stained glass

This is the trouble I'm in It's unbelievable It's a bad trip Crisis on top of crisis It's like stained glass When the light hits When the light hits And I know this ain't God punishing me This is a reckoning For my own stupidity It feels like (it feels like) The closing scene (closing scene) The credits begin to roll every morning And when I remember (when I remember) The specifics of everything (the specifics of everything) It's a shot of adrenaline I can't stop worrying This can't be happening I know this ain't God punishing me This is a reckoning For my own stupidity And this is the trouble I'm in (This is the trouble I'm in) This is the trouble I'm in It's unbelievable It's a bad trip