They're like puppets in a show
When it starts, you'll see their glory glow
And whenever you're in doubt, you can look their way, and your troubles,
Troubles will feel like a drought
No puppets
Can ever be free
Always attached with the silver linings, they never smile back, and they talk you down
Down before you can flee
The piece in the puzzle
Is different from the rest
Its made of glass, and when you drop it you'll feel
Feel a beat pumping chest
Now you see
That something has been missing
Pull away the curtain, so you can see that the earth
Earth is worth kissing
On and on in goes
In circles of tiresome days
The happiness is a curtain, and your eyes are covered
Covered by the haze