Glass Houses

Built around Living behind a perfect facade while knowing one honest moment could shatter everything you've built. Echo Park's neon-lit synth palette carries the concept through pop that rewards repeat listens. "Hide the cracks behind the curtains where I'm such a mess" — the kind of line that sticks in your head three days later. The mood runs emotional, powerful, vulnerable. Genre showcases on Majik's aren't filler — they're proof that independent music can carry real emotional weight when the lyrics and production align.

[verse 1] Built myself a house that everyone can see through Pretty on the outside fragile if you knew Smile for every photo shine for every guest Hide the cracks behind the curtains where I'm such a mess One wrong word and watch the windows break One real feeling and the whole thing shakes [chorus] I live in glass houses Where everybody watches but nobody knows I live in glass houses Transparent but I'm hiding what I can't expose If I let you see me would you still stay Or would you walk away from the mess on display Glass houses don't protect you They just put you on display [verse 2] I polished every surface kept the floors so clean So nobody would notice what was underneath But perfection is a prison with a pretty view And I'm tired of performing just to make it through The pressure of the spotlight through the pane Makes every private moment feel like public pain [chorus] I live in glass houses Where everybody watches but nobody knows I live in glass houses Transparent but I'm hiding what I can't expose If I let you see me would you still stay Or would you walk away from the mess on display Glass houses don't protect you They just put you on display [bridge] So let the walls come crashing down tonight Let the shards reflect who I am inside I'd rather stand in ruins being real Than live behind the glass where I can't feel Where I can't feel [chorus] I live in glass houses Where everybody watches but nobody knows I live in glass houses Transparent but I'm hiding what I can't expose If I let you see me would you still stay Or would you walk away from the mess on display Glass houses don't protect you They just put you on display [outro] Let them fall let them shatter What's underneath is all that matters Glass houses coming down