Ohhhhhh You’ve got me feeling like a string of code I question everything I’ve ever known If you wrote the script, I cannot be There’s no room for both you and me What will you change about me today? Endless edits, what will remain? You’ve given me the rules of who I am to be Why on Earth did you ever choose me From the start I was never free From the start I was never free Your program has long been the death of me Ohhhhhh You’re waiting on lightning to strike For the last ounce of power you need But what will you do when the light shines As the clouds part for me? How should I dress? What color is my hair? What are these scars? You placed them there. I fixed my tone, And watched my step. I abandoned what I treasured No memories kept If it’s part of me it simply cannot be You write the entire script of me I want to escape this game To gather the parts you’ve thrown away And find myself to start anew To hide what’s left of me from you You’re waiting on lightning to strike For the last ounce of power you need But what will you do when the light shines As the clouds part for me? As the clouds part for me? You’ve got me feeling like a string of code You manipulated everything I’ve ever shown If I let you write the script, I cease to be One of us has to let go of me What will I change or keep the same? Endless freedom, what will remain? I’ve reclaimed the rules of who I am to be Why on Earth did I ever lose me In the first place I was free Your program has long been the death of me Ohhhhhh You’re waiting on lightning to strike For the last ounce of power you need But what will you do when the light shines As the clouds part for me? Ohhhhhh You’re waiting on lightning to strike For the last ounce of power you need But what will you do when the light shines And this idea finally comes to me?
