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Puppets in a Snow Globe Video (MV)




Performed By: Chris Musick
Length: 4:11
Written by: Chris Musick




Chris Musick - Puppets in a Snow Globe Lyrics




Encased in crystal glow, a momentary flow
Now what do ya know
There's a frosted tree, shadows glimmering
Now where do we go

The sky is falling down, It's feeding the old cliche
The strings are twisting around, as we dance the night away
Breathing in the sound, as we lead our senses astray

Pleasing blind to greed, an incoherent need
Now what do ya know
Freedom in a sleeve, foolish apathy
Now where do we go

The sky is falling down, It's feeding the old cliche
The strings are twisting around, as we dance the night away
Breathing in the sound, as we lead our senses astray

Feeling foreign in our heads
Reprieving what we have confessed
Breathing life into a trance
Just dance for me
Dance, dance, dance, dance

The sky is falling down, It's feeding the old cliche
The strings are twisting around, as we dance the night away
We're breathing in the sound, as we lead our senses astray

We're puppets in a snow globe
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Encased in crystal glow, a momentary flow
Now what do ya know
There's a frosted tree, shadows glimmering
Now where do we go

The sky is falling down, It's feeding the old cliche
The strings are twisting around, as we dance the night away
Breathing in the sound, as we lead our senses astray

Pleasing blind to greed, an incoherent need
Now what do ya know
Freedom in a sleeve, foolish apathy
Now where do we go

The sky is falling down, It's feeding the old cliche
The strings are twisting around, as we dance the night away
Breathing in the sound, as we lead our senses astray

Feeling foreign in our heads
Reprieving what we have confessed
Breathing life into a trance
Just dance for me
Dance, dance, dance, dance

The sky is falling down, It's feeding the old cliche
The strings are twisting around, as we dance the night away
We're breathing in the sound, as we lead our senses astray

We're puppets in a snow globe
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Writer: Chris Musick
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