Through Glass - Stone Sour

How do you feel? That is the question.

But, I forget you don't expect an easy answer.

When something is like a soul becomes initialized and folded up

like paper dolls and little notes you can't expect to bitter folks.

So while your outside looking in, describing what you see,

remember what you're staring at is me.

How much is real? So much to question.

An epidemic of the mannequins contaminating everything.

When thought came from the heart it never did, right from the start.

Just listen to the noises (No more silent voices).

Before you tell yourself it's just a different scene,

remember it's just different from what you've seen.

And it's the stars, the stars, that shine for you.

And it's the stars, the stars, that lie to you.