Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Andrew Low, Justin Max, Daniel O'neill, Bryan Gassler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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