so your father told you once
that you were his princess
you wont see the castle
you cannot find your prince
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 its 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
there’s evil in your heart

and I have made a home here, for me, you’ll burn it down with your fantasy