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