كلمات Plaything

My hands are tied behind my back again, I need you to pick my head up. Hold me high and drop me. The sickness holds me every day, and.. I’m your plaything You make it hard for me And then you pull my string The only thing that keeps me from ending it Forever your plaything Plaything The noose is slipping oh so tight again I cant breathe, while suffocating I will reach for you The memories make me feel so empty inside And then I find theres no where for me to hide I’m your plaything You make it hard for me And then you pull my string The only thing that keeps me from ending it Forever your plaything, plaything Plaything, plaything Plaything, plaything And I won't live for you my dear Embarce the pain or fear. So cut my string and let me go, I’ll die all alone I’m your plaything You make it hard for me And then you pull my string The only thing that keeps me from ending it Forever your plaything, plaything... Plaything, plaything.. Cut my string.