Two Puppets Dreaming

The love that they shared, it was but a cold spark

Finished with them gone in time

But two pale dots drifting outwards

Still holding on to one another

Sharing the last bit of heat in them

Dreaming with parallel lives

They were just two happy puppets pulling out their strings

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously

The love that they shared was cold

Finished with them gone in time

But two pale dots drifting outwards

Still holding on to one another

Sharing the last bit of heat in them

Dreaming with parallel lives

They were just two happy puppets pulling out their strings

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously...

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously...

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously...

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously...

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously...

Gathering dust while smiling obliviously...