I live in a glass house, but I'm forever throwing stones
Most of it is broken, but I call it my home
I was smoking like a chimney
And I was standing on the porch
Well, the bell it kept on ringing
But there was no one at the door
Well, you might have seen the invite
'Cause I was cooking all the time
But the place mats were empty
When I sat down to dine
You could've changed it all if you had called
The house was cold, and remained unsold
The neighbour told me you darkened my door
Well, I hope you saw that I don't live there anymore
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Saw so much pain through these windows
Left your picture on the fridge
Well, they boarded them up, dead shut
And I'm glad that they did
I miss the leaking from the ceiling
And the squeaking of the gate
I took some of your Lillies with me
But they won't grow the same
You could've changed it all if you had called
The house was cold, and remained unsold
The neighbour told me you darkened my door
Well, I hope you saw that I don't live there anymore
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Well, it took some paint from a desperate place
And an empty case and I covered up the walls
But there's still scuff marks and some plastered scars
I drive the same old car but you couldn't tell at all
Woah, woah, woah, woah
The neighbour told me you darkened my door
Well, I hope you saw that I don't need you anymore