Verse
You said you didn’t pull the trigger
But you’re holding the gun
The nature of the beast is vicious, deaf, blind, and dumb
You’re crime was oh so heinous, now just look what you’ve done
So now you run
Accusatory glances
Hearts all tainted by fear
Shifting all the blame with hope that no one will come near
The truth is throwing up, burning you tongue, your mouth seared
And then we hear
Chorus
The stone was thrown, so now the glass is all around you
And now your castle’s coming down
Your sins, so plain, they swell up, and they do surround you
Could you stand another round?
Welcome to your glass house