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Broken Doll Lyrics - Do You Want The Truth Or Something Beautiful - Paloma Faith

I'm a broken doll, 

And you're the puppeteer, 

Take control for me 

And wipe away my fear. 

 

I don't claim to be perfect - 

I know I'm damaged goods, 

But I wanna be let out of darkness 

Just like every lady would. 

 

Lick my wounds and watch them seal 

With a healing heart, 

Embrace my sadness, look after me, 

'Cause there's no-one else I'd ask. 

 

I'm a broken doll, 

And you're the puppeteer, 

Take control for me 

And wipe away my fear. 

 

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Piece me all together, 

The broken high and sweet, 

You thought my heart was made of wood 

But I can hear it beat. 

 

I'm scared of shadows in the night, 

When you're not there by my side. 

Sick of nightmares in my sleep - 

There's no place I can hide. 

 

See the beauty in the blood, 

That drips down from my eyes 

Hold the parts that were ripped out 

That had took me by surprise. 

 

I'm a broken doll, 

And you're the puppeteer, 

Take control for me 

And wipe away my fear. 

 

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Piece me all together, 

The broken high and sweet, 

You thought my heart was made of wood 

But I can hear it beat. 

 

Boom, Boom, 

There it goes, 

Boom, Boom, 

To the sound of the grand piano. 

I'm dancing in your light, 

And I like it. 

 

I'm a broken doll, 

And you're the puppeteer, 

Take control for me 

And wipe away my fear. 

 

I'm a broken doll, 

And you're the puppeteer, 

Take control for me 

And wipe away my fear. 

 

Piece me all together, 

The broken high and sweet, 

You thought my heart was made of wood 

But I can hear it beat. 

 

I'm a broken doll, 

And you're the puppeteer, 

Take control for me 

And wipe away my fear. 

 

Piece me all together, 

The broken high and sweet, 

You thought my heart was made of wood 

But I, I hear it beat. 

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