“Glass House” continues the Lumyra world with a deeply personal exploration of vulnerability, control, and survival.

Built within an alternative metal space shaped by restraint and emotional tension, the song moves through intimacy that slowly reveals fracture.

The atmosphere is suffocating. Beauty and danger exist side by side beneath a polished surface.

Moments of stillness carry as much weight as the emotional ruptures that follow, creating a sense of quiet instability.

At its core, the story unfolds through recognition. Love is revealed as control disguised as devotion.

Silence becomes a shield, and survival begins the moment the truth can no longer be ignored.

Strength emerges not through confrontation, but through clarity.

Escape becomes the only path that remains.

LYRICS:

He had a face like a stolen dream

Sharp jawline cut through the in-between

Eyes so blue

They swallowed the sea

But his hands

Oh his hands

They buried me

Pretty won’t protect you from the cracks

Glass house shatters

And it won’t come back

He smiled like heaven

But he burned like hell

I should’ve known

I should’ve run

I couldn’t tell

He spoke in whispers

Sweet like a snare

Pulled me closer

Tangled in his lair

His love felt heavy

A weight to bear

Bruises bloom

But he wouldn’t care

He dressed his lies in silk and gold

I wore my silence

It felt so cold

Pretty won’t protect you from the cracks

Glass house shatters

And it won’t come back

He smiled like heaven

But he burned like hell

I should’ve known

I should’ve run

I couldn’t tell

Mirror

Mirror

What have I done

Loved a man who loves no one

Fingers trace the scars I hide

But my reflection won’t let me lie

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