Glass Houses

They talk of glass houses Well I built a crystal cathedral And I took my stones to the rooftop To play target practice with people I was to young to know the difference I was just following orders When the glass shattered around me I learned a good lesson about my disorder I thought I was happy I said all the right things I naively believed that my ship couldn't sink But it did You got hung up on the outside You fake like you're living the good life But death and decay on the inside Just add pride and hate to your long list of crimes Somewhere deep down you know the difference Between love and following orders But if the chorus I sing is offensive It's proof that you've yet to address your disorder You thought you was happy You said all the right things You naively believed that your ship couldn't sink But it did You thought you were God and Judge of all of your friends and You naively believed that your ship couldn't sink But it did Grace comes to those who wait Comes to those who pray Through tears they'll sing We'll all sing We thought we was happy We said all the right things We naively believed that our ship couldn't sink But it did We thought we were God and Judge of all of our friends and We naively believed that our ship couldn't sink But it did Oh, it did Oh, it did --- Glass Houses - The Classic Crime