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Woah oh, aw

I walk the line, black leather, silver chains
I'm blinded by the fame every
Time I hit the stage
Head bangs, beer sprays, stage dives
Hand waves 'Til the lights blow out
And when they go out I'll be

In a glass box
Suffocating from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet
With everlasting motion
And I can't breathe and I can't
See and I can't be myself
And even in the spotlight
You can't see that I need help

So many hands, everywhere I go
Tryna pull me into their frigid killin' snow
Their hearts are cold, my touch aflame
Now tell a lie to get higher
They all want a piece of my fire

The glass box can't be broken
Clearness cannot be tempted
No oxygen inside
So I don't know how I'm livin'

In a glass box
Suffocating from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet
With everlasting motion
And I can't breathe and I can't
See and I can't be myself
And even in the spotlight
You can't see that I need help

In a glass box
Suffocating from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet
With everlasting motion
With everlasting motion

The glass box can't be broken
Clearness cannot be tempted
No oxygen inside
So I don't know how I'm livin'

In a glass box
Suffocating from the fame and fortune
In a glass box, yeah it's quiet
With everlasting motion
And I can't breathe and I can't
See and I can't be myself
And even in the spotlight
You can't see that I need help

Written by:
KORTCHMAR, NASH

Publisher:
Lyrics © Spirit Music Group, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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