My Glass House

Lyrics

[Verse 1] While I sit alone in this room I've got crates full of sorrow Even more are filled with shadows That I fish out and ridicule When I'm felling lonely [Verse 2] I'm lacking sense, but bound In a very specific direction It's phenomenal and unprecedented It's a chip of the old block And a step up the new ladder [Chorus] Mr. Scribe, I write to you Pen and penchant aimed to pour over a fool Left with no more rhymes I'm poetically franchised [Verse 3] I'm in charge for the day In terminal wanderlust I've excited my worst thoughts Exorcised what was lost Am I a bad seed sprouting up or am I not? [Verse 4] I'm not sure what sad is But listless, I'm not My lists are never ending My emotions aren't store-bought And tears, they either deceive or endure me [Chorus] Mr. Scribe, I write to you Pen and penchant aimed to pour over a fool Left with no more rhymes I'm poetically franchised [Outro] I'm your little golden nugget collecting dust Bored with my own stale and directed thoughts In a place where so much life and loves abound It's amazing how little tempts me from my glass house