Mending Fences

I realise that I've already posted this but this version is more quality.
Whoa, whoa.
You put me in your glass house
And typically I couldn't see right through it,
But I tossed my crutches out your window
'Cause I'm made of stone.

I never been too good at mending fences,
but I have got a pretty little way of building them.
So I'd rather create distance than communication.
It's like I said, I never been too good at mending fences.

Two years or so from now, you said you saw me,
you saw me and you saw yourself.
You lost that faith in an instant.
I know, but I'm made of stone.

I never been too good at mending fences,
but I have got a pretty little way of building them.
So I'd rather create distance than communication.
It's like I said, I never been too good at mending fences.

Have you ever tried talking to you
'Cause you have got to be the damndest thing.
Oooo, Whoa.
Have you ever tried listening to you
'Cause I can't stop listening,
but that's what you do to me.

I never been too good at mending fences,
But I have got a pretty little way of building them.
So I'd rather create distance than communication.
It's like I said, I never been too good at mending fences.
Ooooo, I don't wanna mend these fences