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Oh, oh, oh
Hmm
Sometimes I feel like
Strings are pulling on my
On my hands and feet
Heading for the wrong direction
Heading for the wrong affection
And I go, and I know again
My heart beats at full speed
Drive for greed what I can't get's
What I need, setting me on fire
The one who knows me as my teacher can be a traitor
The one who knows me as my teacher can be a traitor
The one who knows me as my teacher can be a traitor
The one who knows me as my teacher can be a traitor
The one who knows me as my teacher can be a traitor
The one who knows me as my teacher can be a traitor
Cut my strings now, my strings now
And let me fall down, down to the ground
Cut my strings now, and let me go oh
Sometimes I feel like I have voices
Running up and around my head
Speaking their dimension, fearing your rejection
Your sound is close. It almost stings
The man behind me, oh, oh, oh, is he, is he me?
The man behind me, forcing me to fight
And the man behind me, fearing all my mind
The man behind me, forcing me to fight
Oh, the man behind me, fearing all my mind
Oh, come and cut my strings now, my strings now
And let me fall down, down to the ground
Cut my strings now, and let me go
Oh, lost my mind to know a thing
And lost my lips, but saw me because
What it seemed, I just hadn't seen
But it's not a game, it's only me
Oh, it's only me, the man behind me
He is me, he is me