This story's missing a wishing-well,
No mirror to show and tell,
No kiss that can break the spell,
I'm falling asleep.

Every prince is a fantasy,
The witch is inside of me,
Her poison will wash away from memory.
 [bad word] 
We kill the lights,
And put on a show,
It's all a lie,
But you'd never know.

This star will shine,
And then it will fall,
And you will forget it all.

Verse

And after midnight we're all the same,
No glass shoe to bring us fame,
Nobody to take the blame.
We're falling apart.

Every story's awakening,
flower for every name,
Their colours are paling in the falling rain.
 [bad word] 
Interlude

Now you know it's so much better to pretend,
There's something waiting for you here,
Every letter that you wrote,
Has found its way to me, my dear.

You can make believe that what you say is what i want to hear,
I'll keep dancing through this beautiful, dilusional career.

Faking every tear,
Looking like [bad word] suicide,
Keeping all my dreams alive.