• These strings were once in your hands.
    Now they've been pulled back into my pocket.
    So this toy you thought I was isn't here anymore.

    There's no more joy for you out of this so called toy.
    I'm not that insignificant I've got my own ties to my life.
    This happiness is my own, now you can no longer enjoy it.

    Now that I'm gone from your life, can you feel it?
    Me pulling on your Strings, even through I'm not doing a thing.
    This is the sadness you get once you toy with me.