[Verse 1]
I guess you should be leaving now
And get some fresh air in your lungs
And you meet dragons with quick tongues
Kiss only the important ones
I've pulled you down
Into a haven that you hate
And now I see it's getting late
I don't think you should have to wait

[Verse 2]
And 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