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Glass House

Post War Years

And they try to cut every hand off
That was reaching out to just to help you
And caution was only ever wasted like the gifts we've given
And hard times were only ever forgotten in the place with a feeling

Kicking stones at walls that may shatter
But we're not bold enough to withstand them

I couldn't lie, I wash my hands of love on your count
I couldn't lie, I wash my hands of love
One chance in a glass house (are we) (repeat)

Cloak from the smoke it makes you and fades you
'Cause you find sanctuary under a cover
And caution was only ever wasted like the kiss you've given
And hard times were only ever forgotten and replaced with a feeling

Such a wild and tight combination
One is cancelled out by the other

I couldn't lie, I wash my hands of love on your count
I couldn't lie, I wash my hands of love
One chance in a glass house (are we) (repeat and out)
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