somewhere too far for us to find.
Forgotten the taste and smell
of the world that she's left behind...
It's all about the exposure, the lens, I told her.
The angles were all wrong now,
she's ripping wings off of butterflies.
Keep your feet on the ground
when your head's in the clouds.
Well, go get your shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle, bury the castle...
Go get your shovel
And we'll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle, bury the castle...
So one day he found her crying,
coiled up on the dirty ground.
Her prince finally came to save her
and the rest you can figure out.
But it was a trick
And the clock struck twelve.
Well, make sure to build your home
brick by boring brick
or the wolf's gonna blow it down.
Keep your feet on the ground
When your head's in the clouds...
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