Mikael Damian Reed - Puppet lyrics

The strings are wrapping tightly around my wrists, the static in my head is getting louder, louder, louder, and louder. I'm moving forward, backwards, side to side. I have lost all control, I'm nothing but a puppet on a pair of thick strings. The puppeteer looks down on me, his dark eyes penetrating my soul, can I get a hand, my hand, the hand I need to control. The moves I make, they are not mine. I'm nothing but a puppet on a pair of thick strings.