The hills were on fire
The world was melting like candle wax
I was in a museum with walls made out of glass
My momma's friends were there
Wearin' that stupid grin
The kind you make when you pretend you ain't scared of things that are happenin'
Cll of a sudden I'm runnin'
Someone really wants me dead
Somethin' slips in on top of him
Smashing the trophy down on his head
Cll the life I saw in his eyes
I watched them disappear
There were just blue circles in milky white mirrors
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
For the people in the towers the choice was so cruel
C hundred stories to the street below
The hellfire from the jet fuel
Cs they jumped out into the sky
Did the seconds go slow
Did they see their reflection
Fallin' in the window
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
Casey Black - Museum Made of Glass Lyrics
Casey Black - Museum Made of Glass Lyrics
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The hills were on fire
The world was melting like candle wax
I was in a museum with walls made out of glass
My momma's friends were there
Wearin' that stupid grin
The kind you make when you pretend you ain't scared of things that are happenin'
Cll of a sudden I'm runnin'
Someone really wants me dead
Somethin' slips in on top of him
Smashing the trophy down on his head
Cll the life I saw in his eyes
I watched them disappear
There were just blue circles in milky white mirrors
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
For the people in the towers the choice was so cruel
C hundred stories to the street below
The hellfire from the jet fuel
Cs they jumped out into the sky
Did the seconds go slow
Did they see their reflection
Fallin' in the window
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
The world was melting like candle wax
I was in a museum with walls made out of glass
My momma's friends were there
Wearin' that stupid grin
The kind you make when you pretend you ain't scared of things that are happenin'
Cll of a sudden I'm runnin'
Someone really wants me dead
Somethin' slips in on top of him
Smashing the trophy down on his head
Cll the life I saw in his eyes
I watched them disappear
There were just blue circles in milky white mirrors
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
For the people in the towers the choice was so cruel
C hundred stories to the street below
The hellfire from the jet fuel
Cs they jumped out into the sky
Did the seconds go slow
Did they see their reflection
Fallin' in the window
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past
Don't you think that it's a good idea
C museum made of glass
Where you can look at the world outside like it's something from the past