Annie Blackman - Glass House

We can talk it out
Come over I'm just a stone's throw
From your glass house

Or leave it in the past
Whatever you wanna do goes
I learn fast

But who's to say that I got fucked
A games a game and luck is luck
I'm not a loser
I'm a winner in a rut

Then the line gets pretty thin between
The ego and the self esteem
If he thinks I'm duplicitous he's right

What's a person
What's a body
What's the takeaway tonight

Can't be sure

If I'm bad and
You're bad then
One of us is better
Just laugh
It's good practice
Punish me it's funny when I'm small
And my fault

Every other dream
You get me in a corner
Face close
Bared teeth

Not a lot to crack
The symbolism's thin
At least I
Have that

Think of all the times that he
Insisted he would die for me
To satisfy a complex I can't name

A bullet aimed between my eyes
A sideways slow-mo sort of dive
He couldn't be my martyr but we tried

Oh Annie and the narrative
They told him I would write
How'd I do

If I'm bad
And you're bad
Then one of us is better
Just laugh
It's good practice
Punish me it's funny when I'm small
So I'm told

If I'm bad
And you're bad
Then one of us is better
Just laugh
It's good practice
Punish me it's funny when I'm small
So I'm told

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