Chorus:
Now I'm reaching the edge of truth
now the glitter starts to fade
nothing ever stays feeling new
eventually something gives it away
We all need a fairytale a sweet lie to guide us home
we need a voice to answer when we ask why we're so alone
So we search the darkest corners for the blinding light
Sometimes that fix is easy a set of bedroom eyes
soon that spark will crumble into self invented lies
and we'll cry the same old tears as the hundreds of time before
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