So your father told you once that you were his princess you wont see the castle you cannot find your prince now you’ve grown a lot and your dresses don’t fit right daddy’s not a hero he stole your chariot
So here you are in pieces trying to prove to us it's real the softness of your smile and the lies you want to feel The scales beneath your skin are showing of today there's evil in your heart
(and it wants out to play)
there's evil in your heart
And I have made a home here, for me, You'll burn it down with your fantasy
And I have made a home here, for me, You'll burn it down with your fantasy