A Million Bubbles Burst - Pram

Ill-defined, the creatures in your dreams

Faces you know, blurring out what they mean

A tangle of voices twisting words out of shape

A bunch of wire fingers and no way to escape

There’s no way of telling how things fall apart

The smallest of incidents right from the start

There’s no way of telling how things fall apart

A jigsaw of pieces, the missing ones in your heart

Ill-defined, the creatures in your dreams

If they linger by daylight, the shadows increase it seems

As the world keeps on turning, the seasons come round

Their world is a mirror of yours, your life upside down

There’s no way of telling how things fall apart

The smallest of incidents right from the start

There’s no way of telling how things fall apart

A jigsaw of pieces, the missing ones in your heart

There’s no way of telling how things fall apart

The smallest of incidents right from the start

There’s no way of telling how things fall apart

A jigsaw of pieces, the missing ones in your heart