I've got feelings breaking through
I try to suppress
Watch them grow
On the walls of glass

I've got sweat breaking out
I try to contain
Savage roots of a growing pain

I found myself in the hothouse
I found myself in the hothouse

I've spent too long looking in
from the outside
It's time to get in
It's time to get inside

In the heart of it now
I in the thick of it
with jungle vines
And frequent scream

Feeling's pushing through
Pushing through, through
Through, through, through you
I found myself in the hothouse
I found myself in the hothouse