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I was reaching for a hand to hold on to. And you threw me this stone. The first that killed all of my hopes. My despair, my misery. Now that I`ve grown up the roles have changed. My despair, my misery. You`re the puppet and I pull the strings. You`re the puppet and I pull the fucking strings. Now hang by one