Dancing Puppet Songtext
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Dancing Puppet Songtext
There′s a thousand mirrors in this room and suddenly I'm rotating
A crystal carousel, a disco ball, I am the dancer and the dancefloor
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
It speaks to me in whispers, It speaks to me in whispers
Stop fucking shouting, stop fucking shouting, thank you
I don′t want to be your puppet; slave to your games
Your reflections are illusions, your reflections are illusions
There were a thousand mirrors but they're turning into lenses now
I feel exposed, I feel alone, twisting my ankle in hope
Captive to strings not there, and suddenly I'm rotating
Left foot forwards, right foot back
Left foot forwards, right foot back
Dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d dancing
D-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d
Dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d
Hands restrained, it′s got me by the scruff of the neck
Bending backwards, tripping over into poses
I′m nothing but a dancing puppet because
It speaks (it speaks to me)
To me (in whispers, in whispers, in whispers)
In whispers
There's a thousand mirrors in this room and suddenly I′m rotating
A crystal carousel, a disco ball, I am the dancer and the dancefloor
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
A crystal carousel, a disco ball, I am the dancer and the dancefloor
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
It speaks to me in whispers, It speaks to me in whispers
Stop fucking shouting, stop fucking shouting, thank you
I don′t want to be your puppet; slave to your games
Your reflections are illusions, your reflections are illusions
There were a thousand mirrors but they're turning into lenses now
I feel exposed, I feel alone, twisting my ankle in hope
Captive to strings not there, and suddenly I'm rotating
Left foot forwards, right foot back
Left foot forwards, right foot back
Dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d dancing
D-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d
Dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d dancing d-d-d-d
Hands restrained, it′s got me by the scruff of the neck
Bending backwards, tripping over into poses
I′m nothing but a dancing puppet because
It speaks (it speaks to me)
To me (in whispers, in whispers, in whispers)
In whispers
There's a thousand mirrors in this room and suddenly I′m rotating
A crystal carousel, a disco ball, I am the dancer and the dancefloor
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
Dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing, dancing
Writer(s): Reuben Eves Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
