... fairy of the lake ...
She sighs and looks in the mirror
She can't tell anymore
Who She really is and who they believe her to be
And She sighs and walks in a thin line
Between what is and what could be
She 's getting closer
To something he can't understand
Cause there's a crack in her plastic crown
And her throne of ice is melting
She climbed his ladder
And there was nothing there
And now it's a long way down
Cause on and on and on She goes dancing on the grave
Of what She thought was still alive
On and on and on She goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
And castles made of sand
She sighs her head is filled with
Cartoons and fairy tales
And She's trapped inside a dungeon of dolls
With smiles on their faces
She's built a pretty cage
Hit shows on a beautiful stage
With candy coated prison bars
And chains that look like jewellery
Cause there's a crack in her plastic crown
And her throne of ice is melting
She climbed his ladder
And there was nothing there
And now it's a long way down
Cause on and on and on She goes dancing on the grave
Of what She thought was still alive
On and on and on She goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
And castles made of sand
Cause he lives inside
Of fairy tails and castle lands
And there's room inside
For false expectations and illusions
Cause there's a crack in her plastic crown
And her throne of ice is melting
She climbed his ladder
And there was nothing there
And now it's a long way down
It's a long way down
Cause on and on and on She goes dancing on the grave
Of what She thought was still alive
On and on and on She goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
And castles made of sand
Cause on and on and on She goes dancing on the grave
Of what She thought was still alive
On and on and on She goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
And castles made of sand
Cause on and on and on She goes dancing on the grave
Of what She thought was still alive
On and on and on She goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
And castles made of sand
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