World has grown as a puzzle
One by one people were supposed to gather
Take a look at your neighborhood
Take a look at the hill
Take a look at this compartment you fill
Love has grown as a puzzle
One by one girls were supposed to gather
Take a look at the cutest one
Take a look at her eyes
Take a look at all your scumbagged lies
Guilt has grown as a puzzle
In your head, it will sound like a whistle
Take a look at this misery
Take a look at this mist
Take a look at all the strength in the deep
You could let it go
You could let it be
But now you're just beggin' for your mystical tree
Life has grown as a puzzle
One by one moments were supposed to gather
Take a look at you as a child
Take a look at you now
Take a look at all that you can't write down
Wish you'll build your own puzzle
But piece after piece you decide not to struggle
Take a look at what's in your mind
Take a look at your hands
Make them speak before they 're dust in the sand
You could let it go
You could let it be
But now you're just beggin' for your mystical tree