Strings Songtext
von iyla

Why do I feel like your puppet?
You pull my strings while you play me
Why do I move with your movement?
Up on your stage, I′m performing
Left you, but I'm back here on your sofa
Thought I needed space, I want you closer
So, why do I move with your movement
Under your strings like a puppet?

I′m too up front to turn my back on this (uh)
Swear you did a number on me, like some raffle tickets (uh)
Lucky you, you stuck with me, might as well tattoo th- (uh)
Be like that sometimes, you show up I'll be acting different (different, different)


Maybe I'm crazy but if I lose you
Oh, I don′t know if I′ll survive
You drive me crazy for your amusement
And I'm along-long for the ride
Got me talking to myself, saying to myself, "Oh no"
Sweet nightmare, not a beautiful dream
Should move it to the left, move it to the left
Oh I, know I know better, know I know better

So, why do I feel like your puppet?
You pull my strings while you play me
Why do I move with your movement?
Up on your stage, I′m performing
Left you, but I'm back here on your sofa (sofa)
Thought I needed space, I want you closer
So, why do I move with your movement
Under your strings like a puppet?

I don′t mind the strings attached, big facts, no printer
Why you over there looking like a snack, and I'm the whole dinner?
Sweet like stevia, no wonder Stevie isn′t superstitious
I don't see no competition, that's a Bird Box
You′re the ribbon in my sky, tripping playing chicken
Hit me like a head on collision


Maybe I′m crazy but if I lose you
Oh, I don't know if I′ll survive
You drive me crazy for your amusement
And I'm along-long for the ride
Got me talking to myself, saying to myself, "Oh no"
Sweet nightmare, not a beautiful dream
Should move it to the left, move it to the left
Oh I, know I know better, know I know better

So, why do I feel like your puppet?
You pull my strings while you play me
Why do I move with your movement?
Up on your stage, I′m performing
Left you, but I'm back here on your sofa (sofa)
Thought I needed space, I want you closer
So, why do I move with your movement
Under your strings like a puppet?

Maybe I′m crazy but if I lose you
Oh, I don't know if I'll survive
You drive me crazy for your amusement
And I′m along-long for the ride