Pull your own strings - Marcel Visser

Hoofdmenu:

Pull your own strings

You sit on a fence, and look at the sky

You’ve listened to lies, your live is passing by

You cry all day long, they’ve treated me wrong

And long for the night, to give up the fight

Tell me why, tell me why, why

Nobody will help you to build up your life

So don’t wait to long, your time will be gone

So gather some courage to live your own life

Start using your wings and pull your own strings

You can fly, you will fly, high

Fly, over the mountains that prevented you from going high

Make your own choice and listen to own voice

You can wait for a change and good times to come

But you can be sure your life will be done

So get up and walk and grope in the dark

At least you can say, I went my own way

I’m alive, I’m alive, alive

Fly, over the mountains that prevented you from going high

Make your own choice and listen to own voice