Besedila: Triosphere. The Road Less Travelled. Marionette.

Lost
The sky that covered my dreams
The secret room where all of me
Never fell apart

Black
The stars that guided my way
Through blinded years I fell astray
Where no one could hear my cry

Over and under
Inside and out
Slowly I wondered "was it all worthwhile?"

There's nothing left
To hide from the truth
The marionette
Can dance no more

Fall
The tears I had left to dry
The truth would not save me so I lied
Who can judge what is right

Sleep
I closed my eyes and my heart
My chest was filled with endless tears
And love that I never knew

Over and under
Inside and out
Slowly I wondered "was it all worthwhile?"

There's nothing left
To hide from the truth
The marionette
Can dance no more
The curtain call
Will never be heard
A silent fall
Into the void

There's nothing left
To hide from the truth
The marionette
Can dance no more
The curtain call
Will never be heard
The marionette
Will never dance again