Trapped in a cracked glass cage Left here for far too long You see the moon reflected into twos Place your lips on pieces broken Breathing in what may be fumes The sun's heat infused, the addiction it's induced Count your days till you find yourself free Hold your head up high Walking barefoot on lies Count your days till you find yourself free Hold your head up high Walking barefoot on lies Trapped in a cracked glass cage Left here for far too long You see the moon reflected into twos Place your lips on pieces broken Breathing in what may be fumes The sun's heat infused, the addiction it's induced Count your days till you find yourself free Hold your head up high Walking barefoot on lies Count your days till you find yourself free Hold your head up high Walking barefoot on lies The shards of blame rejected Well they're a thing of the past So pull the pieces from your feet The shards of blame rejected Well they're a thing of the past So pull the pieces from your feet Pieces from your feet (Cut the string) (Set yourself free) (Cut the string) (Set yourself free) The shards of blame rejected Well they're a thing of the past So pull the pieces from your feet The shards of blame rejected Well they're a thing of the past So pull the pieces from your feet Pieces from your feet