Текст песни Puzzles - Axel Mansoor

The mysterious puzzle lay dormant on the table
And he alone could breathe it to life
It'd been on his mind, but he hides, the perfect pieces
He had seen the finished product before, faded on the box familiar faces ignored
His heart so impaired by searing stares
He threw the box away

He pointed at the puzzle and wanted to say
You're the very thing that causes me pain
He pointed at the puzzle and held on the blame
You're the very thing that causes me pain

But the pain made him the man he is
And he came to love the twisted feeling
Of how the pain made him the man he is
And now he stays in the dark
And now he stays in the dark

The puzzler at his unfinished work
And held up the pieces with trembling hands
The shaking reminded him, deep within, to shatter all he'd planned
He threw the puzzle down
On the earth cracked ground
And in the shards he found
A most reflective mirror

He pointed at the mirror and wanted to say
You're the very thing that causes me pain
He pointed at the mirror and held on the blame
You're the very thing that causes me pain

But the pain made him the man he is
And he came to love its twisted feeling
Of how the pain made him the man he is

And now he stays in the dark
And now he stays in the dark
And now he stays in the dark
And now he stays in the dark