A mirror of a window glass reflects my pale face
A morning of a lonely wake after a long break
Just fill up my coffee cup try to start a new day
A straight look and an easy smile and then I hide away
I'm a puppet of my brain
Where there's rather more pain
I'm a puppet of my brain
I drink some and the bottle cracks I don't mind the stain
A knock and the doorbell rings I act like I'm away
My friends ask me if I'm okay what can I say
I smile and I bow my head maybe it's time to pray
I'm a puppet of my brain
Where there's rather more pain
I'm a puppet of my brain