Glass Homes (feat. Lindsey & Gwee)

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Tony Fanta

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I hope you know
I'll never see you
Where I'm goin'
It's way too far
Way too far
I know that you
Couldn't even find me
If you tried to
I'd be blind because my eyes
Don't even recognize you
I be that skinny kid, talkin' shit
Fit all black, stackin' plaques
Run my mouth, f*ck your doubt
Remember when they'd count me out
Now I got success, tell me what the f*ck comes next
When they see me on the street walkin' by I'm snappin' necks
Not home yet but she askin' what positions next
Baptize you in my holy water do you feel blessed
Flick my wrist you freeze, praise me get down on your knees
Way to many bills, I broke the damn machine
Now I'm outside throwin' stones at all your glass homes
Disappear before you can see it
I'm a hypocrite who hides like a thief during the night
Yeah that's right, but it's hard to see it
Now I'm outside throwin' stones at all your glass homes
Disappear before you can see it
I'm a hypocrite who hides like a thief during the night
Yeah that's right, but it's hard to see it
To terrified just to look me in the eye singin' songs
To a hundred thousand people used to be so shy
First one to arrive gotta drag me out to leave
Barely walkin' barely talkin' now I'm fallin' like the leaves
Agin' like some wine I'll look better when I'm older
Selfies at the drive-through you're supposed to take my order
Seven hundred thousand dollar bed I got expensive dreams
Different underneath it's just not what it seems
Now I'm outside throwin' stones at all your glass homes
Disappear before you can see it
I'm a hypocrite who hides like a thief during the night
Yeah that's right, but it's hard to see it
Now I'm outside throwin' stones at all your glass homes
Disappear before you can see it
I'm a hypocrite who hides like a thief during the night
Yeah that's right, but it's hard to see it
Linin' up for days festival full of crowds of people
But I know to them they think that I'm a god and I'm not equal
Thousands of eyes watchin' me my every single move
All these people love me, but tell me why I feel alone
I don't see the problem, though, I'm just like all my idols
Everyone I looked up to are now my friends and rivals
You can't hurt my feelings because even I can't even fuckin' find them
And I got my contact list to like a Coachella lineup
Listen, dawg, you're scaring me I never heard you talk like this
What about your dad? Tell me, what would think of this?
I think you need an intervention meet up with a reverend
Filled with good intentions but you're switchin' from attention
Self aware sometimes but you try to hide
All the feelings you're feeling you push them down inside
Lose your pride I will guide you out of this decline
I'm reaching for your hand can you just reach for mine?

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