Fairytale

As kids we're told dreams are a safe place

And that lullabies are made up on grace

We have them as our own fascination

We have got it all in our imagination

Though as we grow, we learn it's a fantasy

My flying dreams are pulled down by gravity

I don't have power over my mind anymore

Wish I could crawl back into fantasy as before

I need to be in a fairytale one more time

Go to the enchanted hill I used to climb

Travel to a place where reality doesn't exist

All pain is erased as I walk through the mist

But soon I realize it's gone cause it's all fake

I fall because my fairytale starts to break

My fairytales end with the villain winning

Life just begun but it feels like it's ending