Franco - Mari O. Nette Lyrics

I felt a strange sensation
A paranoid feeling where I was trapped in an illusion and couldn't set myself free
My thoughts were only speculation
Freedom only kept me pacing
Lost
Watched
Controlled

Caught in a box strings are pulling tight
No where to run no where to run in sight
Fake body a fake heart and scripted role
Pull on my strings I do not have a soul
Caught in a box strings are pulling tight (pulling tight)
No where to run no where to run in sight (run in sight)
Fake body a fake heart and scripted role (role)
Pull on my strings I do not have a soul (soul)

I'm a silhouette of what I used to be
I'm pushing hard against these walls but still I'm stopped as you can see
And no one calls or even listens so I'm obviously conditioned
To responding to a wall or mirror talking to my image (image)
Piece together bars so you can contemplate a message
The more that I report it the importance starts to lessen
So I'll say it once and stop before repeating what I said and
I'll Ingrain it in your brain then I'll refrain from being excessive
Excessive
Excessive
The point stays how you left it (excessive)
No need to be regretting
So speak your needs don't let them (don't let them)
Cut into your skin like a wound that becomes infected
Don't give in to the fiction that soon just becomes a lesson (lesson)
It's kind of a wicked I seem to losing vision
Or sight of what I see right so despite that your always grinning I'm like
Could I ever fight or decide between two decisions?
Live life in a new division?
Live life how I choose to live it uh

Caught in a box strings are pulling tight (Ooo)
No where to run no where to run in sight
Fake body a fake heart and scripted role (Ooo)
Pull on my strings I do not have a soul
Caught in a box strings are pulling tight (Ooo) (pulling tight)
No where to run no where to run in sight (run in sight)
Fake body a fake heart and scripted role (Ooo) (role)
Pull on my strings I do not have a soul

I'm no boy
I am something else
No I'm something else
Something else

Uh divine is what I called you right? (called you right?)
No need repeating delete it and cause a memory wipe (memory wipe)
You keep impeding my freedom
You think you need to be leading my life and rights
That I hold and tight that you envy quite
A bit cause it's a life you do not live and I can see it
Because I've learned to love myself you want that more than breathing
See me pack up start believing that I'm leaving well it's true (true)
Start to see what's wrong with you
Before you call and try to argue

I'm just a puppet to you to you
I see you love it
It's true it's true
I'm just a puppet to you to you
I see you love it
It's true it's true

Caught in a box strings are pulling tight (pulling tight)
No where to run no where to run in sight (run in sight)
Fake body a fake heart and scripted role (role)
Pull on my strings I do not have a soul (soul)
Caught in a box strings are pulling tight (pulling tight)
No where to run no where to run in sight (run in sight)
Fake body a fake heart and scripted role (role)
Pull on my strings I do not have a soul (soul)

I never meant to treat you like a puppet
I guess that's all you were to me
I'm not even sure anymore
I'm sorry if this hurts you
I don't expect you to forgive me
I'm running in circles pretending the path will change
You deserve better
And I've accepted that you have no need for me