Glass House
Screaming Females Lyrics


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When you rust red like blood I wonder
Whose house is this? A spell I′m under
Who's wrapped in bed and sweetty sleeping?
I carve my name into the ceiling

You′ll always control me
You'll always control
You'll always control me
You′ll always have control

Take my madness beneath your heel
Even if it bends

Painting myself in all four corners
We′d offer this room from The front door?
Whose house is this? A gift was promised
You'll draw structures till we all got it?

You′ll always control me
You'll always control
You′ll always control me
You'll always have control

Take my madness beneath your heel even if it bends

My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out




My life in this glass house impossible to get out
My life in this glass house impossible to get out

Overall Meaning

The opening lyrics of “Glass House” by Screaming Females describe the singer's sense of being trapped and controlled. The opening line “when you rust red like blood I wonder” sets the eerie tone. This line reflects the troubling atmosphere of the song, invoking an image of dripping blood. The next line “Whose house is this? A spell I'm under” serves as a question that might have no answer. The singer is in some sort of trance, and is being controlled by someone else. The next line is even more unsettling, “Who's wrapped in bed and sweetly sleeping? I carve my name into the ceiling”. This suggests that the singer is imprisoned and struggling to regain some control over their life. The line “I carve my name into the ceiling” represents an attempt at asserting the singer’s existence and a form of self-expression.


The repeated refrain, “You’ll always control me, you'll always have control” is a sentiment that underscores the song’s themes of entrapment and control. It reflects the stark power dynamic between the singer and their captor. Though the singer is seemingly aware of their circumstances, they are unable to break free. The next verse talks about “painting myself in all four corners”. This might mean that the character is so desperate for some form of control, they are resorting to these extreme measures. “Whose house is this? A gift was promised” is another line that points out the singer's confusion and desperation to figure out their situation. The final lyrics “My life in this glass house, impossible to get out” is a lamentation of their current situation.


Line by Line Meaning

When you rust red like blood I wonder
I am curious about the red rust that is similar in color to blood on you


Whose house is this? A spell I′m under
I am under a spell and wonder whose house this is


Who's wrapped in bed and sweetty sleeping?
Who is wrapped in bed and peacefully sleeping?


I carve my name into the ceiling
I have carved my name into the ceiling


You′ll always control me
I will always be under your control


You'll always control
You will always be in control


Take my madness beneath your heel
Crush my insanity under your feet


Even if it bends
Even if it contorts


Painting myself in all four corners
I am painting myself in every corner of this room


We′d offer this room from The front door?
If we opened the front door, would anyone take this room?


Whose house is this? A gift was promised
I wonder whose house this is, someone had promised a gift


You'll draw structures till we all got it?
Will you continue to draw structures until we all understand it?


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
I am trapped in this glass house and cannot escape


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
I cannot get out of this glass house


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
I am stuck in this glass house permanently


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
This glass house is my prison with no escape


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
Getting out of this glass house is impossible for me


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
I can never leave this glass house


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
Freedom from this glass house is unattainable


My life in this glass house impossible to get out
There is no way out of this glass house for me




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