In The Glasshouse

<br>I can see myself<br>in a house of glass<br>there`s no hope<br>there`s no past<br>Standing to my middle<br>in a lake without pain<br>using my hands<br>controlling the waves<br>Is it time to wake up<br>or time to die<br>in the glasshouse<br>Above my head<br>there`s a light so strong<br>a perfect blue sky<br>I`m all alone<br>Feeling so quiet<br>no sound no tears<br>you can`t touch me<br>I`m feeling so clean