Puppet

A mirror of a window glass reflects my pale face A morning of a lonely wake after a long break Just fill up my coffee cup try to start a new day A straight look and an easy smile and then I hide away I'm a puppet of my brain Where there's rather more pain I'm a puppet of my brain I drink some and the bottle cracks I don't mind the stain A knock and the doorbell rings I act like I'm away My friends ask me if I'm okay what can I say I smile and I bow my head maybe it's time to pray I'm a puppet of my brain Where there's rather more pain I'm a puppet of my brain