Track Insight / Lyrics
You drive the truck through red clay mud
The engine hums a heavy thud
You find the gate with rusted chain
And walk inside the summer rain
It is a house of cracked glass panes
Where all the wild green ivy reigns
You feel the spark, you feel the heat
The jagged edges make it sweet
You pull the wires from the wall
The copper lines begin to fall
The smell of ozone fills the air
A tangled mess beyond repair
It is a house of cracked glass panes
Where all the wild green ivy reigns
You feel the spark, you feel the heat
The jagged edges make it sweet
You see the ferns in broken pots
The humid air in heavy knots
The signal dies inside the beam
A jagged cut across the stream
It is a house of cracked glass panes
Where all the wild green ivy reigns
You feel the spark, you feel the heat
The jagged edges make it sweet
Solder the joint and strip the lead
Wake up the ghost and wake the dead
Cut through the noise, cut through the glare
The static hangs in heavy air
You pack the kit and turn the key
The open road is where you'll be
The greenhouse fades in rear view haze
A sudden end to all the maze
It is a house of cracked glass panes
Where all the wild green ivy reigns
You feel the spark, you feel the heat
The jagged edges make it sweet
Just a broken line.
Leave it all behind.
Cracked glass panes.
