歌词
The marbles rolled off the table
And made a crack in the glass
We all thought there was nothing inside the sphere
The marbles rolled off the table
And made a crack in the glass
We all thought there was nothing inside the sphere (inside the sphere)
As antiquated as it may seem what goes around comes around
And entertains what we thought in the past
In his fingertips is something like my shining star
And when you pick up the pieces
Well, all you'll find is what's left
'Cause when you pick up the pieces
Well, all you'll find is what's left
The marbles rolled off the table
And made a crack in the glass
We all thought there was nothing inside the sphere
Something outshined in the guise of coincidence
Are you really sure?
Who's really sure of anything?
So let's dance in ideas that make nothing seem impossible
'Cause who wants to know all the answers?
We can sing and it's enough
'Cause when you pick up the pieces, well
Pick up the pieces, well
'Cause when you pick up the pieces
Well, all you'll find is what's left
'Cause when you pick up the pieces
Well, all you'll find is what's left
'Cause when you pick up the pieces
Well, all you'll find is what's left
