Atmosphere

Atmosphere - Your Glass House lyrics

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Woke up to that familiar feeling

Staring at an unfamiliar ceiling

Still got your jeans on but you're topless

Headache and the stomach feels nauseous

Grab your shirt off the bedroom floor

And trying to recollect the night before

How'd you get from the bar to this mattress?

And when you got here then what happened?

And where's the who that lives here?

In this house you wanna figure out how'd you get here

But the thought got cut by nature

Find the bathroom the gut got anger

Here it comes can't avoid it

Ain't the first time throwin' up in a strange toilet

Anyone else would leave but you?

You crawl back to the bed and fell back asleep



All we need is because

So come and party with us

Take care of you when you're passed out

Right there with you in your glasshouse



Woke up all alone with no friends

But you had to throw up again

Choke up the tears and the spit

Grab some tissue to wipe off your lips

And everything still spins

And then the chills begin

And the god please kill me right now hits

And you still don't know whos house this is

In between leftover dry heaves

You try to check out your timepiece

And you should call your job

But first gotta turn this hangover off

You dream that it's just a dream

Until the phone in your pocket starts to scream

Shut it down don't wanna hear a sound

Heavy is the head that wears that crown now



All we need is because

So come and party with us

Take care of you when you're passed out

Right there with you in your glasshouse



Hangover ain't a strong enough word

It don't describe what just occured

Lookin' at a phone full of missed calls

Probably all the people that you pissed off

Everything seems so sour

So you force yourself into the shower

Standin' up brings out the stars

And the whole bathroom smells just like a dive bar

Can't do it better sit

And let the tub be the catcher's mitt

Lay down face down

Thank god whoever lives here ain't around

Now what you need is silence

And you don't want no one to see you like this

Maybe you don't recognize it

But this is your home this is where your life lives



All we need is because

So come and party with us

Take care of you when you're passed out

Right here with you in your glasshouse


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Language: English

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