Glasshouse Tarot - Sparta

I don’t snap on like you want me to

Because it still hurts my eyes when they turn red

I sit down, rode all the way next to my heart

It beats to the time too close to your truth

Yeah the tarot broke, open the glasshouse

So this might just be the saddest day I’ve ever known

My arms are tied behind disease

I’ll probably be gone the next time too

In a corner in a shadow I sit self-obsessed

Too busy, too important to say goodbye

Yeah the tarot broke, open the glasshouse

So this might just be the saddest day I’ve ever known

This regret, it kills, you’ll never forget

Take the time, this time, to say your goodbyes

This regret, it kills, you’ll never forget, never forget