You can’t seem to bare

What I have to say

Because you know it’s the truth

Yes, it is easier to blame it on me

Rather than pin it on yourself right?

But I’ve had enough of you lies

You seem to think this is all a game

You’re the master and we’re your puppets

But I think I’ll be Pinocchio

And turn myself into a real boy

But that wouldn’t make much sense

Since I’m a girl

So here I stay forever bound as your puppet