Amelia Curran - Tiny Glass Houses Lyrics
As if something has goneAnd split the foundationOf shadow, of song.And raddled the windows,And the tiny regrets.And the tiny glasses housesThat I tried to forget.Drink till you're sleeping,I love you that way.Like we are all babies;All our beds are unmade.No memory has moldedEnough to forget.And our tiny glass housesAre not built for us yet.Takes all of the courage,And none of the pride,To stand in the threshold-To sit down inside.Where we are not babies;No we are not new.And our tiny glass housesWith the beautiful view.There's a crack in my memoryWhere a funeral parade,Rolls through the doorwayThat my memory made.And funeral marchesTo its funeral sounds.And the tiny glass housesAre all tumblin' down.And tiny glass houses,Are all tumblin' down.And tiny glass houses,Are all tumblin' down