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I'm the puppet, you the puppeteer A master in how you control and steer But the problem with being a puppet doll Is that we don't know love at all We simply do what you need And hear ever plead When we try to walk away It's you that gets the last say It's always I love you, said just the same As if it's some sort of game Of cat and mouse But I'm a puppet, so you tightened the strings Once you saw them you clipped my wings Captivated by that siren song It's okay I'll follow along
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 9:49 PM UTC
Its all part of the Show
I'm the puppet, you the puppeteer A master in how you control and steer But the problem with being a puppet doll Is that we don't know love at all We simply do what you need And hear ever plead When we try to walk away It's you that gets the last say It's always I love you, said just the same As if it's some sort of game Of cat and mouse But I'm a puppet, so you tightened the strings Once you saw them you clipped my wings Captivated by that siren song It's okay I'll follow along
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lauren-leal
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 9:49 PM UTC
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