I live in a fantasy
sipping wine and fancy foods
faeries, bright colors and ferrets
but slowly, whack!
that's what you call life
my vision is too blurry
my eyes can't be watery
after all this fighting i still feel dreary
no it can't be?
NOT AGAIN?
stuck in this little corner you might as well call mine
yes, this is where i dine
ow guess what i found a dime
snap! guess what it was tales
(inhale, exhale) back to reality
no this isn't fantasy!
yes this is how it really is
the way that life just goes
a mystery, it continues...
ext thing i know, I'm crying
why are tears rolling down my face
ha ha! no I'm not mace
does crying make a difference to Ace
no crying, maybe i won't brake a vase
