Don't flail your hands against my face crying for help
We both know I'd only fail
Just saying this story is named after me would be another white lie in a dance moon-pale
Cut the string if I'm a threat to your world that hangs from your hands
My freedom tied and twirled to your heart
My home
Come save the damsel in distress!
Is this really what you made me for?
Be the king
Be the knight
But you'll always be without a spine
Bet you can't kiss me 'till you paint your face on mine
A puppet is what I am after all
Your favorite toy
A real folded boy
Kill me if I'm a threat to your world
I won't take long
I've got no place to hide
For your heart's my home
Bet you can't kiss me 'till you paint your face on mine
Cut the string if I'm a threat to your world that hangs from your hands
My freedom tied and twirled to your heart
My home
I've got no place to hide
Cecil Opia - Tied and Twirled Lyrics
Cecil Opia - Tied and Twirled Lyrics
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Don't flail your hands against my face crying for help
We both know I'd only fail
Just saying this story is named after me would be another white lie in a dance moon-pale
Cut the string if I'm a threat to your world that hangs from your hands
My freedom tied and twirled to your heart
My home
Come save the damsel in distress!
Is this really what you made me for?
Be the king
Be the knight
But you'll always be without a spine
Bet you can't kiss me 'till you paint your face on mine
A puppet is what I am after all
Your favorite toy
A real folded boy
Kill me if I'm a threat to your world
I won't take long
I've got no place to hide
For your heart's my home
Bet you can't kiss me 'till you paint your face on mine
Cut the string if I'm a threat to your world that hangs from your hands
My freedom tied and twirled to your heart
My home
I've got no place to hide
We both know I'd only fail
Just saying this story is named after me would be another white lie in a dance moon-pale
Cut the string if I'm a threat to your world that hangs from your hands
My freedom tied and twirled to your heart
My home
Come save the damsel in distress!
Is this really what you made me for?
Be the king
Be the knight
But you'll always be without a spine
Bet you can't kiss me 'till you paint your face on mine
A puppet is what I am after all
Your favorite toy
A real folded boy
Kill me if I'm a threat to your world
I won't take long
I've got no place to hide
For your heart's my home
Bet you can't kiss me 'till you paint your face on mine
Cut the string if I'm a threat to your world that hangs from your hands
My freedom tied and twirled to your heart
My home
I've got no place to hide
Writer: Akseli Tukiainen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid