Cat's Cradle
by Pram
From the album: The Museum of Imaginary Animals
Track 7 of 10 on The Museum of Imaginary Animals (2000).
Duration: 05:37
Lyrics for Cat's Cradle
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 A jigsaw of pieces- the missing ones in your heart