Strings
Why is it that you control me,
your my puppeteer.
You lock me in a tower,
keeping people from coming near.
You come or you leave,
I can never tell.
I want to jump out of this tower,
but i'm trapped under your spell.
You attached me to strings,
so I could never leave.
And I keep begging please,
but you'll never set me free.
I'll always be connected,
You say I should feel protected,
but I only feel neglected,
from my heart that you've dissected.
And all these strings,
they're killing me,
I can hardly breath,
i'm slowly,
suffering,
someone save me.