Refraction

 

Music: Bobby Shiflett | Words: William Nailen

Dance like a marionette and I’ll pull the strings
Make you do all kinds of things
Your life is a joke and goes up in smoke, man
You’re an old, old man

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
What are mirrors but the eyes to the soul?
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
It kind of makes you wonder who is in control?

You broke the mirror when you broke your word to me
This lean is for free.
And still the mirror reflects the truth so perfectly
Why can’t you see?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
What are mirrors but the eyes to the soul
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
It kind of makes you wonder who is in control?

The saddest song played on the smallest violin whispers into your dreams
Will you scream? 

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
What are mirrors but the eyes to the soul
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
It kind of makes you wonder who is in control?

 Posted by at 8:30 pm
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