Expecting me
to polish
Imaginary
Trophies
Sitting
The shelf
Of your
You stand
The shadow
Of your
Love puppet with no strings
That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings
She's just tired of being ugly
She just wants pretty things
The house
Of cards
Took time
We stacked
Them high
With more doors
Heading out
Coming in
Stampede
We crushed
The foundation
Once built
Love puppet with no strings
That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings
She's just tired of being ugly
She just wants pretty things
It hard
To talk
Your tongue
All the times
You've sworn
Haven't lied
One thing
To another
At one time
Would have
No other
No other
Please
Give me
Another
Love puppet with no strings
That's what the spiral-eyed girl sings
She's just tired of being ugly
She just wants pretty things

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