When I come to life I`ll suck the air so deep. That will be my first breath. I`m gonna cut my strings and kill the puppeteer. Then I`ll walk on out of here. I`ll make sure nothing happens here. Follow all those fingers pulling me. I`ve felt your hands shaping me all wrong ways. Stone it warms to flesh now. They`ll come from far and wide to see an empty pedestal. I`m long gone. When it all comes down, I can show you something you will not believe. When it all comes down, we`re gonna see a real masterpiece. With an artist`s eye and a killer`s touch. Takes a life to make one. You had to get a grip, but I was caught inside of it. Sure you made an impression. Depression.
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