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Lucy Spraggan
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I Don't Live There Anymore
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 have the invite cause I was cooking all the time but the placemats were empty when I sat down to dine.
You could have 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.
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I miss the leaking from the ceiling and the squeaking of the gate I took some of your lilies with me but they won't grow the same.
You could have 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 scar and 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.
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