Trapped in a cracked glass cage
Left here for far too long
You see the moon reflected into twos
Place your lips on pieces broken
Breathing in what may be fumes
The sun's heat infused, the addiction it's induced
Count your days till you find yourself free
Hold your head up high
Walking barefoot on lies
Count your days till you find yourself free
Hold your head up high
Walking barefoot on lies
Trapped in a cracked glass cage
Left here for far too long
You see the moon reflected into twos
Place your lips on pieces broken
Breathing in what may be fumes
The sun's heat infused, the addiction it's induced
Count your days till you find yourself free
Hold your head up high
Walking barefoot on lies
Count your days till you find yourself free
Hold your head up high
Walking barefoot on lies
The shards of blame rejected
Well they're a thing of the past
So pull the pieces from your feet
The shards of blame rejected
Well they're a thing of the past
So pull the pieces from your feet
Pieces from your feet
(Cut the string)
(Set yourself free)
(Cut the string)
(Set yourself free)
The shards of blame rejected
Well they're a thing of the past
So pull the pieces from your feet
The shards of blame rejected
Well they're a thing of the past
So pull the pieces from your feet
Pieces from your feet