I’m only a man on strings, a puppeteer behind the walls that are in my mind I’ve been put under a spell, I’m feeling half as well as I want to
Breathe in me.
I’m broken, in need of repair. I’m hurt, beyond this I can’t bear it any longer. Please take this weary man, and make me feel again, cause I need you now.
Breathe in me.
Take me away past this illusion, to my freedom. Stringless. Break this heart of wood. Cut the strings that bind me. Breath life in me. Stringless.
I’ve been here before, and I’m never going back.
I’m not only a man on string’s. There’s no puppeteer behind me.