• A gentle face and gentle words from the marionette,
    enough to fool the audience and make them forget
    that your strings are twisted and black.
    I wouldn't wish I could go back.
    My strings were twisted and tangled in your lies
    until I couldn't hear even my own cries.
    I just want to forget and forget
    but nothing seems to wash away this regret.
    I don't need to forgive you to move on
    since the foolish one was me, I'm just not strong.
    I must be flawed that you chose me
    something so wrong that I can't see.
    From the beginning you pulled my strings
    until I saw an angel that lacked wings.
    Never knowing you wanted blood on your hands
    I can't even think its me that "nobody understands"
    because when I think of you I feel that I'm sane
    and can't get why you play this murder game.
    Trying to take my life just to feel a thrill
    and I couldn't even sense your urge to kill.
    I'm foolish, I'm an idiot, and I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'm wrong.
    That's what I told myself all along.
    Even though I know that it's not true
    and I should be thinking what's wrong is you.
    I'm sorry that I couldn't understand your heart
    I don't know what made you fall apart.
    I don't intend to spread this darkness around
    I'll let it lie in my heart until it's not found.