I’m stuck on a waltzer, that’s whizzing around
I’m trapped in a lift, going up and down.
I’m strapped to a plane, out on the wings.
I’m an old fashioned puppet, with knotted strings.
I’m twirling around, like a toy spinning top,
I’m the first tear cried, that’s about to drop.
I’m harnessed in like a Bungee jumper.
I’m dented and bent like an old car bumper.
I’m the broken piece, repaired with glue,
I need to break free and start anew.