Donatello

When I come to life, I'll suck the air so deep now
 That will be my first breath
 I'm gonna cut my strings and kill the puppeteer now
 Then I'll walk on out of here
 I'll make sure nothing happens here
 Follow all those fingers pulling me
 I've felt your hands shaping me all wrong ways
 Stone, it warms to flesh now
 They'll come from far and wide to see an empty pedestal
 I'm long gone
 I'll make sure nothing happens here
 Follow all those fingers pulling me
 When it all comes down
 I can show you something you will not believe
 When it all comes down
 We're gonna see a real masterpiece
 Speak, speak
 With an artist's eye and a killer's touch now
 Takes a life to make one
 You had to get a grip, but I was caught inside of it
 Sure you made an impression, depression
 I'll make sure nothing happens here
 Follow all those fingers pulling me