House Of Smoke & Mirrors Lyrics - Avalanche - Matthew Good Band

There's the house, there's the doorway, been locked out 

The lights are out anyway and loosely reconditioned 

To be just so refined, a last grasp at the life worth living 

In these standard shoes and what's left of my lines 

You can see right through me 

Hey, I've been thinking, why don't we get out of here tonight? 

Get in the car and just start driving, fuck them if they can't take a joke 

Right? I've fallen asleep again and when I wake up you won't be here 

Don't you think, I don't know why? I've been asleep for years 

You can see right through me