So just remember to smile and turn the world around.

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 herThe angles were all wrong nowShe'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.
Ba da ba da ba.
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 trickAnd the clock struck 12. Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brickor the wolves gonna blow it down. 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 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, yeah. Go get your shovel. We'll dig a deep hole. To bury the castle, bury the castle
Ba da ba da ba...