Puppet
If you said "jump", I'd leap
If you said "stay", I'd cling
If you said "go", I'd leave
But I wouldn't want to
If you said "wait", I'd stop in my tracks
I'm not good at giving up this tunnel vision
I'm in the palm of your hands
Watch me dance just for you
You feel amused yet, baby?
I'll keep dancing while you wreck my plans
Fuck my head
Baby please, can't you see it's killing me?
Being the puppet on your string
If you said "walk", I'd run
Chase you like the sun
'Til I come undone, this isn't healthy
I'm in the palm of your hands
Watch me dance just for you
You feel amused yet, baby?
I'll keep dancing while you wreck my plans
Fuck my head
Baby please, can't you see it's killing me?
Being the puppet on you're
Stringing me along on a tethered rope
Tugging on me gently until I choke
Sitting center seat, do you like the show?
Do you like the show?
I think you like the show
I'm building up the courage to walk away
Still living in the bend right before the break
You fucking puppeteer, won't you let me go?
Will you end the show?
I'm in the palm of your hands
Watch me dance just for you
You feel amused yet, baby?
I'll keep dancing while you wreck my plans
Fuck my head
Baby please, can't you see it's killing me?
Being the puppet on your string
If you said "stay", I'd cling
If you said "go", I'd leave
But I wouldn't want to
If you said "wait", I'd stop in my tracks
I'm not good at giving up this tunnel vision
I'm in the palm of your hands
Watch me dance just for you
You feel amused yet, baby?
I'll keep dancing while you wreck my plans
Fuck my head
Baby please, can't you see it's killing me?
Being the puppet on your string
If you said "walk", I'd run
Chase you like the sun
'Til I come undone, this isn't healthy
I'm in the palm of your hands
Watch me dance just for you
You feel amused yet, baby?
I'll keep dancing while you wreck my plans
Fuck my head
Baby please, can't you see it's killing me?
Being the puppet on you're
Stringing me along on a tethered rope
Tugging on me gently until I choke
Sitting center seat, do you like the show?
Do you like the show?
I think you like the show
I'm building up the courage to walk away
Still living in the bend right before the break
You fucking puppeteer, won't you let me go?
Will you end the show?
I'm in the palm of your hands
Watch me dance just for you
You feel amused yet, baby?
I'll keep dancing while you wreck my plans
Fuck my head
Baby please, can't you see it's killing me?
Being the puppet on your string
Credits
Writer(s): Cathryn Downey, Leith Ross
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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