you've made me
into what you want
a puppet
on a string
doing what you want
saying you want to hear
making you feel
like everything is all right
but
it's not
i'm not
a puppet
your puppet
i'm a person
with her own
feelings
thoughts
ambitions
even though you try to tear them away
from me
you've made me
think
that you loved me
that you cared for me
while you
mold me into what you want
mold me into the shape of the trophy wife
mold me
but
i'm not clay
i'm not what you want
if you have to change me
i'm not what you need
if you have to make me
i can't live in the dark for you anymore
i need to find the light...