Puppet

You hold me by my strings,
Controlling my every move.
Making me steal pretty things,
Shoes, jewelry, dresses, and makeup.

Will someone cut my strings for me?
Save me from this future pain.
Do you even care how I feel anymore?
Although your voice is the only thing keeping me sane.

Cut my strings, let me be free!
Don't you see the things I can do?
Cut my strings and we can be free, you and me.
We both can make a new.

I don't want to be your puppet anymore.
The strings are too tight, the actions are too blight.
You've held me in the dark for too long, now.
I need to live and see the light.

So, cut my strings and let me go,
I can be happy without you, you see?
You don't need me as your puppet anymore.
Goodbye, forever. Because we are now both free.