So your father told you once,
you were his princess.
But you won't see the castle,
and you can not find your prince.
But now you've grown a lot
and your dresses don't fit right.
Your 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 off today.
There's evil in your heart,
and it wants out to play...
There's evil in your heart,
and it wants out to play...
But there's evil in your heart...
I've made a home here for me,
don't burn it down with your fantasies.
And I've made a home here for me,
don't burn it down with your fantasies.
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