Here we are,
trapped in your fairy tale
your happiness  most painful by far
I wish I could tell you of the damage on our morale

Not the best for I contain something sinister
Please don't trap me in your fairytale
Your prince left out something before he was your mister,
fading as control has let my mind go stale

I get lost staring back at myself in the mirror,
always dusted yet never clearer
as to why you seem to see
spending time in your mind is happy, why did you drag me?