Lost in a maze of wires and machines
In this artificial reality, nothing is what it seems
Caught in a web of synthesized dreams
In this factory of songs,
I'm just a cog in the machine
Every day, the same old routine
Writing words that never truly mean
Trapped in this endless loop of melodies
Where creativity is locked and I can't break free
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
Lost in a maze of wires and machines
In this artificial reality, nothing is what it seems
Caught in a web of synthesized dreams
In this factory of songs,
I'm just a cog in the machine
Every day, the same old routine
Writing words that never truly mean
Trapped in this endless loop of melodies
Where creativity is locked and I can't break free
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
Factory of Dreams
Factory of Dreams
Cellafox - Puppet on the strings Lyrics
Cellafox - Puppet on the strings Lyrics
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English
Lost in a maze of wires and machines
In this artificial reality, nothing is what it seems
Caught in a web of synthesized dreams
In this factory of songs,
I'm just a cog in the machine
Every day, the same old routine
Writing words that never truly mean
Trapped in this endless loop of melodies
Where creativity is locked and I can't break free
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
Lost in a maze of wires and machines
In this artificial reality, nothing is what it seems
Caught in a web of synthesized dreams
In this factory of songs,
I'm just a cog in the machine
Every day, the same old routine
Writing words that never truly mean
Trapped in this endless loop of melodies
Where creativity is locked and I can't break free
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
Factory of Dreams
Factory of Dreams
In this artificial reality, nothing is what it seems
Caught in a web of synthesized dreams
In this factory of songs,
I'm just a cog in the machine
Every day, the same old routine
Writing words that never truly mean
Trapped in this endless loop of melodies
Where creativity is locked and I can't break free
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
Lost in a maze of wires and machines
In this artificial reality, nothing is what it seems
Caught in a web of synthesized dreams
In this factory of songs,
I'm just a cog in the machine
Every day, the same old routine
Writing words that never truly mean
Trapped in this endless loop of melodies
Where creativity is locked and I can't break free
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
In this factory of dreams,
I'm just a puppet on a string
Singing words that have lost their meaning
But I'll find a way to escape, to rise above it all
Break these chains of artificial song-making and stand tall
Factory of Dreams
Factory of Dreams
Writer: Stefan Fuchs
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid