You tied me up and used me, in your game that hate designed,
I fell upon the blade as you left me to die, hanging from upside down cross bleeding across my eyes I feel your breath on me
you took me and tied one string too many onto my mind, you used me, just like your puppet and I
You kept me in a box, high up on a shelf, didn
leaving me to cry, one day I would come back and rub it in your face
, that your life you lead is in the shallow end and I am leading the life you so long // c //
Free me up and cut my strings, let me go I don
You
Hollow inside from the strings that you puled through me...
Shallow and sought after for more you plead!
I am walking away for good