She's confessing in this imaginary world
One day she'll grow up and see the gray goddess
Happy ending is for books silly girl
I'll bring the hammer and we'll make this castle into a pyre

She freaked out and called me the monster
How is that when I'm the guy who never left her side
Did I just assumed that that was my place
There's no good and evil there's only tragedy

We're all victims of the story
Play the scenario over and over
Before growing cold feet and leaving
It would have been polite to say good night