Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Strings, artist - iyla. Date of issue: 06.02.2020
Song language: English
Strings |
| Why do I feel like your puppet? |
| You pull my strings while you play me |
| Why do I move with your movements? |
| Up on your stage I’m performing |
| Left you but I’m back here on your sofa |
| Thought I needed space I want you closer |
| So why do I move with your movement |
| Under your strings like a puppet? |
| I’m too up front to turn my back on this |
| Swear you did a number on me like some raffle tickets |
| Lucky you you stuck with me might as well tattoo this shit |
| Be like that sometimes, you show up I be acting different |
| Maybe I’m crazy but if I lose you |
| Oh I don’t know if I’ll survive |
| You drive me crazy for your amusement |
| And I’m along for the ride |
| Got me talking to myself, saying to myself oh no |
| Sweet nightmare not a beautiful dream |
| Should move it to the left, move it to the left |
| Oh I, know I know better, know I know better |
| So why do I feel like your puppet? |
| You pull my strings while you play me |
| Why do I move with your movements? |
| Up on your stage I’m performing |
| Left you but I’m back here on your sofa |
| Thought I needed space I want you closer |
| So why do I move with your movement |
| Under your strings like a puppet? |
| I don’t mind the strings attached |
| Big fax no printer |
| Why you over there looking like a snack |
| And I’m the whole dinner |
| Sweet like stevia |
| No Wonder Stevie isn’t superstitious |
| I don’t see no competition that’s a Bird Box |
| You’re the ribbon in my sky |
| Trippin playing chicken |
| Hit me like a head on collision |
| Maybe I’m crazy but if I lose you |
| Oh I don’t know if I’ll survive |
| You drive me crazy for your amusement |
| And I’m along for the ride |
| Got me talking to myself, saying to myself oh no |
| Sweet nightmare not a beautiful dream |
| Should move it to the left, move it to the left |
| Oh I, know I know better, know I know better |
| So why do I feel like your puppet? |
| You pull my strings while you play me |
| Why do I move with your movements? |
| Up on your stage I’m performing |
| Left you but I’m back here on your sofa |
| Thought I needed space I want you closer |
| So why do I move with your movement |
| Under your strings like a puppet? |
| Maybe I’m crazy but if I lose you |
| Oh I don’t know if I’ll survive |
| You drive me crazy for your amusement |
| And I’m along for the ride |