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