Glasshouse

How could you let go of everything we had It makes me so frustrated Seeing all the time i wasted And as the days go by I think about my patience And how badly I misplaced it How could I've been so mistaken Misled by your fucking lies Count down from ten, bring up your alibi How the fuck could you accept to sacrifice my happiness? My phone's been blowing up with texts since you chose to let me go I'd ask you what you did expect, but I don't feel like showing you respect As an outcome of your ignorance I won't be coming back home Tell me not to throw stones in your glasshouse Blame shit on me, do you feel good about yourself now? And the thing that keeps me up Is how easy you gave up Oh how you've run out of luck How the fuck could you accept to sacrifice my happiness? My phone's been blowing up with texts since you chose to let me go I'd ask you what you did expect, but I don't feel like showing you respect As an outcome of your ignorance I won't be coming back home Shaped up from all the broken bottles Wherever you'd go i would follow But i can't stand to see you, the way that i used to I hope you miss me when I go I hope you miss me when I go I'd ask you what you did expect But I don't feel like showing you respect and as an outcome of your ignorance I won't be coming back home How the fuck could you accept to sacrifice my happiness? (I won't be coming back home) My phone's been blowing up with texts since you chose to let me go (I won't be coming back home) I'd ask you what you did expect, but I don't feel like showing (I won't be coming back home) You respect and as an outcome of your ignorance I won't be coming back home