So it won't be right till you figure
out just why you're so bitter now
And
you can't deny
how many times I've tried to keep my feet on the ground
Cause the world of glass houses is no place to grow
So what you're doing about
it's the throwing stones
And you don't realize you're hurting inside So don't,
don't you throw, throw
those stones
down
Stand up, I'm standing
taller than you are, you look quite small
This could be everything you want it to be If you
would just be happy for me
So it won't be right till you figure
out just why you're so bitter now
And you can't deny how many times I've
tried to keep my feet on the ground
Cause the world of glass houses is no place to grow
So what you're doing about it's the throwing stones
And you don't realize you're hurting inside So don't,
don't you throw,
throw those stones
Now,
but then you'll be wondering,
wondering why there's nobody around
Turn back around,
turn back around Cause the world of glass houses is no place
to grow So what you're doing about it's the throwing