Puppeteer

Maybe if I give my words to her
You would finally hear them
Maybe that's the way to go
I'll be the puppeteer for you dear

Maybe if I gave my heart to her
She could give it to you
I could tell her what to say
Maybe I'll take a step into her shoes
Not that I want to
But I would do that type of shit for you

The way you touch her body
I wish you would touch mine
You make my heart black
My dearest baby blue

I'm physically ill without you
But you're with her and she's with you
And she's with you
And she's with you
And she's with you
I'm ill without you



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Smith
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