Puppet life,
God's pulling the strings,
Try not to plan,
Sorrow it brings.
Thought you had it all figured out,
There was no room for any doubt.
Puppet life,
God's pulling the strings,
Try not to plan,
Sorrow it brings.
I've been to a shrink,
I've been to a healer,
I've even been
To a tarot reader,
I said,
""I'm at the end of my rope,
Give me hope,
Show me the light.""
Puppet life...
Can you hear that sound?
My dreams shattered,
I don't even care,
About things that mattered,
No more.
I feel so dead,
Even though I'm alive,
See crystal clear,
Through all those lies,
I told myself.
Puppet life...