{Brick by boring brick}

She lives in a fairy tale
somewhere too far for us find
forgetten the taste and smell of the world that She´s left behind
it´s all about the exposure
the lens I told Her...
the angles were all wrong now She´s ripping
wings off of buterflies
keep your feet on the ground (on the ground)...
when your head´s in the clouds (in the clouds)...
well go get your shovel
and we´ll dig a deep hole
To bury the castle,
bury the castle
well go get your shovel
and we´ll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle
bury the castle
ba da ba ba da ba ba da
So one day he found her crying,
coiled up on the dirty ground...
her prince finally cam to save her
and the rest you can figure out...
but it was a trick
and the clock struck 12...
well make sure to build your house
brick by boring brick
or the wolves gonn