Poor little girl, they play with you
like you're a puppet too.
And there's no need to be sad anymore, cause you like the way you live in a cage.
And a house full of strings.

Go seek the world for forgiveness.
Go live your life like there's nothing to be sorry.
Go and get someone who'll forgive you.

Don't forget all about the days you've been hurt.
Cause either way you'll return to your house full of strings.
And even if they try to stop you.
You'll end up taking them along,
and knotting them to your lifeless strings.

Go and seek the world for forgiveness.
Go and live your life like there's nothing to be sorry.
But find someone who'll forgive you.

Tired all wounded in puppet form,
there's nothing left of you.
Even the tears you've cried
have dried by now.
And well poor girl there's no forgiveness anymore.

Oh, go seek the world for me.
Go live the life I didn't get to live.
And oh please, go and find someone who'll forgive me.