One eye up
Feeling on the ground for the other one
You split me open
Two times done
I don't get a say when enough's enough
You stitch me closed
Just to do it again
Holding my hands to string me up
Like a marionette
I feel your hands on my lungs squeezing
I'll never be what you want me to be
I'll never be what you want me to be
Hold my tongue
If I do offend you cut it off
Embalm what suits you
Lightning struck
Didn't hesitate turning up a notch
It tore the sutures
But you did it
You put me back together wrong
I know you did
I feel your air in my lungs breathing
I'll never be what you want me to be
I'll never be what you want me to be
I'll never be what you want me to be
I'll never be what you want me to be
