When I come to life, I'll suck the air so deep now That will be my first breath I'm gonna cut my strings and kill the puppeteer now Then I'll walk on out of here I'll make sure nothing happens here Follow all those fingers pulling me I've felt your hands shaping me all wrong ways Stone, it warms to flesh now They'll come from far and wide to see an empty pedestal I'm long gone I'll make sure nothing happens here Follow all those fingers pulling me When it all comes down I can show you something you will not believe When it all comes down We're gonna see a real masterpiece Speak, speak With an artist's eye and a killer's touch now Takes a life to make one You had to get a grip, but I was caught inside of it Sure you made an impression, depression I'll make sure nothing happens here Follow all those fingers pulling me