I Guess You Should Be Leaving Now
Get Some Fresh Air In Your Lungs
You Meet Dragons With Quick Tongues
Kiss Only The Important Ones
I Hold You Down
To A Haven That You Hate
Now I See It's Getting Late
Don't Think You Should Have To Wait
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