Maze brokenShe’s runnin’Feet swollenHe’s comin’She’s stolenAnd
before he even knows it she’s gone.Tea cups sittin’ on the
hollow tree stumpsHe’s dumped, and can’t seem to swallow these
lumpsThe beat goes on…Same fireNew passionOld flameTrade it in
for a summer flingThere’s nothing like that sweet old song…Tip
overRoot the treesBend the leavesBlend in with the open woundThe
freeze frames keep him warm…The day’s frost is scrapped off the
weight lossThe new sign that says keep offAs he speeds off into
the storm…Out of spite the lighting strikes him twiceHe’s
peeking out on the pike and cheatin lifePealing out on the
lawnNow he’s idling His time is dwindlingIn his mind he’s
figuring out life’s about the little things And his labyrinth
And all his magnificent can only keep the mice trappedThe
princess is innocentShe doesn’t belong… (I never thought I’d
miss you)They had a ceremony where he put her in a bridle, the
headstall…She stopped to think for a minute, and in a split
second went AWOL. (I never thought I’d miss you)He draws in the
chin as in a expression of resentment or scornHe’s pullin’ on
the reigns, the bridle, the shower the stormThe maze, the high
tower, clouds are at war…The reigns, the bridle, the shower, the
storm…The maze, high tower, clouds are at warThe reigns, the
bridle, the shower, the storm…The maze, the high tower, clouds
are at war, clouds are at war, clouds are at war...(I never
thought I’d miss you) – repeat 3x