Pekoe - Marionette

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  • Опубліковано 10 лис 2024
  • Movie: Coraline
    "Marionette"
    Fancy all this decoration
    Painted across my face
    Acrylic eyes and a smile sure are
    Nice for a canvas of pear wood and grain
    I'll heed your words for you have sewn me
    A costume fit for a king
    For these silk purple sleeves catch me looks of envy
    But as I sit still I can't help but wince
    'Cause how weirdly does this world surround me
    Overwhelming, yet so terribly empty
    You simply tie me to string and tuck me in a pretty box
    You say "oh how she'll love you, you'll see!" and then send me off
    "Fill a soul with
    Tinsel and marvellous playthings
    If there's a hole left unpatched
    By sentient beings"
    Place my hand on my head, is all this mess inside what you call 'thinking'?
    Suppose there is more to me than just
    Simply a puppet wearing its dust
    Find me sleeping underneath a fir tree
    Wrapped in a ribboned gleam
    Give me a name if you may, little princess
    Let me present to you the tricks up my sleeve
    Your wish is my command
    Pull my threads and let's play pretend
    Make me dance like a jester on your writing desk
    Did you know wooden bones are simply the best?
    They don't break and bruise
    Or get bitten blue
    By the nightmares scurrying out to scare you
    All of this loneliness, I will trick them away
    When the moon rises, I'll guard you, so dream and be brave
    Hold me
    And give me a tug on these heartstrings
    God knows why I'm longing
    For your sorrows to mend
    Place my hand on my chest, there's something I feel faintly beating
    Please use all my clothes to dry your eyes
    If copper stains tarnish over your sight
    They grow up quick and find new things
    That they hold dear in their minds
    She's forgotten all about my strings
    Now she plays with her own kind
    How peculiar is this world around me
    Full of gifts, and yet so terribly tragic
    Handled with utmost care, yet something still feels broken
    But what more can I ask for, she's happy, so I've nothing to spare
    Fill a soul with
    Tinsel and marvellous playthings
    If there's a hole left unpatched
    By sentient beings
    It's only painful because now I know it's fulfilling
    And just for a toy wearing its dust
    With what I have, I've sure done enough
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