Half your life you kept it in

Born without a stomach

Now the thread around you spins

No, you're not that kind of girl

No, you could've had the world

Every time they lift you up

Every time more thread to cut

Seems like you've been cut enough

No, you're not that kind of girl

No, you could've had the world

Now lesser things

Pull the strings

Of priests and kings

No, you're not that kind of girl

No, you could've had the world