Lyrics Jigsaw - Beau

"It's only an obsession," said the lady to the gent
"It's one of life's eternal great escapes."
The jigsaw seller smiled and said, "I've something here for you
'The Puzzle of a Hundred Thousand Shapes'"
And so it was delivered in a box without a clue
In pieces without any edge or line
But slowly day by day she worked and year by year it grew
To a pattern even she could not define

Never knowing her direction, working blind without a guide
The break came in a flash the day she saw
Depicted was her room, with herself viewed from behind
There finishing a puzzle on the floor
As another thousand pieces quickly tumbled from her hand
And almost on their own fell into place
So there behind the figure in the picture on the floor
At the window in the door appeared a face

The final set of pieces, and the puzzle was complete
An air of deep contentment came to pass
Her life, with jagged edges, lay in pieces at her feet
As she turned to hear the sound of breaking glass