And under red lights...

...I'll show myself it wasn't forged.

Bada ba bada ba da ba...

She lives in a fairy tale
Somewhere too far for us to find
Forgotten the taste and smell
Of the world that she's left behind

It's all about the exposure the lens I told her
The angles were all wrong now
She's ripping wings off of butterflies
With her feet on the ground
And her head in the clouds

Well go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole to bury the castle, bury the castle

So one day he found her crying, coiled up on the dirty ground
Her prince finally came to save her, and the rest you can figure out

But it was a trick
And the clock struck 12...

Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick or the wolves gonna blow it down

Well you built up a world of magic because your real life is tragic
Yeah you built up a world of magic

If it's not real
You can't see it with your eyes, you can't feel it with your heart
And I won't believe it
Cause if it's true
You can see it with your eyes, even in the dark
And that's where I want to be...