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So your father told you once
that you were his princess
You won’t see the castle
you cannot find your prince
Now you’ve grown a lot
and your dresses don’t fit right
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
And the scales beneath your skin
are showing off today
There’s evil in your heart
and it wants out
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
Don’t burn it down with your fantasy
And I have made a home here, for me
Don’t burn it down with your fantasies
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