Verse 1

I feel like a puppet that's been grasped by hands and thrown around like a rag doll

This isn't right at all

They push and pull

Cornering me

And I feel myself being thrown against a wall

Verse 2

They want me to be their life story

And follow their footprints in the sand

But don't they see how I hate this

And I don't want to give them bliss

Pre Chorus

They push

To make me fall into their routine

Making my heart guilty

Because I don't want to be part of anything

Chorus

Once, they finally push me off the edge

My hands feel for a grip

But instead of something to hold onto

I catch thin air

And as I fall

I scream

In fear

Of my own life

My own story

My own freak'in story

Verse 3

It scares me to death sometimes

When I look back at it

Hurting myself to please

I always swore to never become one of them

A follower

But I did

The regret still eats me alive

Pre Chorus

They push

To make me fall into their routine

Making my heart guilty

Because I don't want to be part of anything

Chorus

Once, they finally push me off the edge

My hands feel for a grip

But instead of something to hold onto

I catch thin air

And as I fall

I scream

In fear

Of my own life

My own story

My own freak'in story

Verse 4

But now I'm nowhere near the edge

Or falling

I'm on my own path

Waiting for my story

My story, to finally begin