She wanted to run
He held her back
Nothing was going to separate them
They were meant to be one
She was the puppet
He was the puppeteer
She was nothing more than an obsession
In the end only death could tear them apart
She wanted to run
He held her back
Nothing was going to separate them
They were meant to be one
She was the puppet
He was the puppeteer
She was nothing more than an obsession
In the end only death could tear them apart