I'm Made of Wax, Larry, What Are You Made Of?

Don't blink,
They won't even miss you at all
And don't think,
That I'll always be gone

You know I've got you,
Like a puppet in the palm of my hand,
Don't you let me down

...
Everybody's out to get me
Any moment could be my last
This is it,
You can take it or leave it
Will you run? I will stand on my own two feet

JUST BREATHE