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