Puppet On Your String

Abe Parker

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    Twisting my intentions, shoving words into my mouth
    How do I feel so bad for how bad you hurt me now?
    You convinced me that I stabbed myself in the back
    Even though I can't reach the handle
    Baby, if I struck a match, it would burn the whole place down
    All this air's so gaslit, I can smell the toxins now
    You throw pictures at the wall, and then leave me with the mess
    And then act like all this is normal

    I'm done sweeping glass and fixing frames
    I'm done telling myself that you could change for me
    Oh-ooh, oh-oh, yeah, I won't be the puppet on your string

    Oh, the puppet on your string
    Hmm, the puppet on your string

    Paint me as the culprit and you frame me for your crime
    Make me think the words you said are made up in my mind
    Keep me in the dark 'til your intentions come to the light
    And then say I just had my eyes closed

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    I know the rules
    I'm never gonna win your game
    It's time to say that

    I'm done sweeping glass and fixing frames
    I'm done telling myself that you could change for me
    Oh-ooh, oh-oh, yeah, I won't be the puppet on your string

    Oh, the puppet on your string
    Hmm, the puppet on your string
    Oh, the puppet on your string
    Hmm, the puppet on your string

    If I don't leave now
    I won't ever walk away
    It's hard to say, but

    I'm done sweeping glass and fixing frames
    I'm done telling myself you could change for me
    Oh-ooh, oh-oh, I won't be the puppet on your string

    Oh, the puppet on your string
    Oh, the puppet on your string

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    Composition: Abe Parker

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