I guess you should be leaving now

Get some fresh air in your lungs

You meet dragons with quick tongues

Kiss only the important ones

I hold you down

To a haven that you hate

Now I see it's getting late

Don't think you should have to wait

Nonetheless do not turn back

Refuse to hear another thing

You've always been a marionette

So go alone

Cut your own strings

Cut your own strings

Cut your own strings