I'm the puppeteer
The lord of strings
A king control
See how my fingers sweep
I carry the master key
I steer the nerve center
I am the well of thirst
I am the cell of Birth
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
I am the pilot of rain
A virus insane
A mood constructor
A sad seductor
I make you my h**ne
My rush of adrenaline
We dance in silence
Ignoring the violence
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
I'm the pilot as we fly
You're my pa**enger by my side
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything
So, you're now my h**ne
I wish you well
I wish you everything