You tied me up and used me, in your game that hate designed,
I fell upon the blade as you left me to die, hanging from upside down cross bleeding across my eyes I feel your breath on me
you took me and tied one string too many onto my mind, you used me, just like your puppet and I'm, sick and tired of all this pain you give me, I am walking away/
You kept me in a box, high up on a shelf, didn't let me out until you saw the time was right, you picked up that desecrated cross and threw me across your stage,
leaving me to cry, one day I would come back and rub it in your face
, that your life you lead is in the shallow end and I am leading the life you so long // c //
Free me up and cut my strings, let me go I don't mean a thing to you, I hate you,
You're not the one I seek, How could you just use me?!
Hollow inside from the strings that you puled through me...
Shallow and sought after for more you plead!
I am walking away for good