[ Предположительная тональность: E ] E F#m He says he looks in the mirror C#m A And he can't tell anymore E F#m C#m A Who he really is and who they believed him to be E F#m And he says he walks a thin line C#m A Between what is and what could be E F#m and he's getting closer C#m A to something he can't understand B5 E Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown B5 E and his throne of ice is melting B5 He climbed his ladder E There was nothing there A5 Now it's a long way down E F#m C#m Cause on and on and on he goes A E Dancing on the grave F#m C#m A of what he thought was still alive (Hey) E F#m C#m and on and on and on he goes A E Dancing in mansions made of twigs F#m A and castles made of sand E F#m He says his head is filled up with C#m A Cartoons and fairy tales E F#m and he's trapped inside a dungeon of dolls C#m A With smiles on their faces E F#m He's built a pretty cage C#m A His show's on a beautiful stage E F#m With candy coated prison bars C#m A and chains that look like jewelry B5 E Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown B5 E and his throne of ice is melting B5 He climbed his ladder E There was nothing there A5 Now it's a long way down E F#m C#m Cause on and on and on he goes A E Dancing on the grave F#m C#m A of what he thought was still alive (Hey) E F#m C#m and on and on and on he goes A E Dancing in mansions made of twigs F#m A and castles made of sand C#m A Cause he lives inside E F#m of fairy tales and castles now C#m A and there's no room inside E F#m A5 A for false expectations and illusions B5 E There's a crack in his plastic crown B5 E and his throne of ice is melting B5 He climbed his ladder E There was nothing there A5 Now it's a long way down A It's along way down E F#m C#m Cause on and on and on he goes A E Dancing on the grave F#m C#m A of what he thought was still alive (Hey) E F#m C#m and on and on and on he goes A E Dancing in mansions made of twigs F#m A and castles made of sand E F#m C#m Cause on and on and on he goes A E Dancing on the grave F#m C#m A of what he thought was still alive (Hey) E F#m C#m and on and on and on he goes A E Dancing in mansions made of twigs F#m A and castles made of sand E F#m C#m Cause on and on and on he goes A E Dancing on the grave F#m C#m A (Cause on and on and on he goes) of what he thought was still alive (Hey) E F#m C#m and on and on and on he goes A E Dancing in mansions made of twigs F#m A and castles made of sand