Glass House Blues

Please throw a rock so I can be free Shatter these clear walls of my house I'm tired of living in a clear prison The outside search lights are awfully bright Shatter these clear walls of my house At times I feel like I'm going crazy The outside search lights are awfully bright There's no shade when you live behind glass At times I feel like I'm going crazy You see me and think you understand There's no shade when you live behind glass So I retreat to the sanctuary of my mind You see me and think you understand In reality you do not have a clue So I retreat to the sanctuary of my mind It is privacy that I wish I could find In reality you don't have a clue I'm tired of living in a clear prison It is privacy that I wish I could find Please throw a rock so I can be free Frank H got me to thinking what it would be like to live in a glass house.