I a stained glass window
Can you see?
Can you see?
All of the effort I've put in,
to build this exterior?
Myriad methods attempted
Turning a lock with a key
The glass'll never shatter
The lock's never be opened
It's a puzzled constructed by me
And you can't see
You can't see
Through the dark, tinted surface
Are you even attempting?
Or searching for the key?
But--alas--I've forgotten
You can't see
You can't see
In your mind there is no key
No lock, no window
Just a false hope built by me
