Oh,my puppeteercontrolling me with stringsmy actthe things I dosometimes it stingsthe balls of woodconnecting my jointsthe strings of yarncontrolling ..
I got to findmy place in lifeAm I supposed to be here?or there?I just don't careI was the onewith the world at my feetthe one who could runfreeyou gav..
One momentYou are laughingnextyou are sentin a frenzyA frenzyof earthquakesnature'sfury5 secondsof silencefrom lifeto nothingYour last 5 secondsbefore..