Y si te dejas llevar?

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 its real, the softness of your smile and the lies you want to feel, the scales beneath your skin are showing of today theres evil in your heart and it wants out to play.
Theres evil in your heart and it wants out to play... theres evil in your heart.
And I've made a home here, for me, you'll burn it down with your fantasy.