holographic

This ain't how its supposed to be
This ain't how its supposed to be
Look at time fluttering
Puppet how I move the strings
Finally got control of me
Finally got ahold of me
Right back where I'm supposed to be
Wonder how the photo read
You can see the photo bleed
Cut it open uh
Feelings
These don't fold like manila sleeves
Please tell me yellow journalist
One thing to cope
You was close to me
Dear puppet master had ahold on me
You can see me dance

Could it be that a way
Just a rinse out the mud
That's a pretty honest
Prophecy
In your eyes hard to see
Coupon yeah talk is cheap
Plenty miles c'est la vie
Cowboy its been a day
Fell in love