I COUNT THE FALLING TEARS
THEY FALL BEFORE MY EYES
SEEMS LIKE A THOUSAND YEARS
SINCE WE BROKE THE TIES
HAD TO GIVE IT ALL AWAY
NO STRINGS TO HOLD ME
PRAYING FOR THE DAY
STRINGS ARE THINGS
THAT ONCE CONTROLLED ME
YOU TAKE A MORTAL MAN AND PUT HIM IN CONTROL WATCH HIM BECOME A GOD WATCH PEOPLE'S HEADS A-ROLL