Glasshouse Hands Like Houses

[Verse 1]
A silver line, a disease on the horizon
A whistling in the trees, it marches on
It's like a tide, impatient and insincere
A threat born on the wind, it marches on

[Pre-Chorus]
A weight on the air, I feel it in the silence
Take a second to listen
The earth starts to shake, the sky begins to fall
Can you hear it coming now?

[Chorus]
I was safe, I was brave
Until the sky collapsed on me
Can you hear the thunder in my chest?
Can you feel how heavy lies the air?
Let it fall, let it roar
And let it all be swallowed by the storm
Can you hear the thunder in my chest?
Rain down on me, rain down on me

[Verse 2]
Slamming doors, I'm here but I'm trapped inside
The darkest shades of grey roll through my head