Puppenspieler

I’ll play with you, not just anyone,
I pull the strings, I’ll put on a show.
I’ll let you go, make you stand and spin,
I’m the player, you’re the fool.

Your promises, I’ll break them,
All your vows, you swear to me.
Foolish questions, I’ll let you ask,
I’m the doubt that creeps in.

You can’t resist me,
You’ll walk on my strings!
Just how I want, it will happen!

I’ll make you suffer, I’ll feast on
Your longing, your desire.
Banging head and hands, wild against walls,
I’m the hope you’re wasting.

You can’t resist me,
You’ll walk on my strings!
Just how I want, it will happen!

You can twist, beg, and plead,
On my strings, you’ll spin around!

You can’t resist me,
You’ll walk on my strings!
Just how I want, it will happen!