Fairytales all tell a lie In real life the good guys die Let's go somewhere safe, to outer space Let's climb to the moon I have no desire for truth No longer watch the gloomy news Feed me fantasy, so I'll believe We're gonna fly to the moon Side step reality Build my world on fantasy Me and my Cinderella We're gonna fly to the moon We'll build a ladder, we'll build a ladder And we'll climb to the moon We'll grow some wings, we'll grow some wings And we'll fly to the moon And we'll dream with open eyes Not in the recess of our murky minds We'll dream with open eyes Is this delicious creation of mine As tasty outside of my mine Me and my Cinderella we're gonna fly to the moon And we'll dream with open eyes Not in the recess of our murky minds We'll dream with open eyes We'll build a ladder, we'll build a ladder And we'll climb to the moon We'll grow some wings, we'll grow some wings And we'll fly to the moon The kingdom once rich in romance has lost its glow Lost in our imagination we'll take it slow Much like the book my Cinderella will vanish too soon Out silhouettes ablaze as we fly to the moon
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