I can see myself
In a house of glass
There's no hope
There's no past
Standing to my middle
In a lake without pain
Using my hands
Controlling the waves
Is it time to wake up
Or time to die
In the glasshouse
Above my head
There's a light so strong
A perfect blue sky
I'm all alone
Feeling so quiet
No sound no tears
You can't touch me
I'm feeling so clean
Writer(s): Dirk Ivens, Eric Julien Van Wonterghem
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