12:32 am

She lives in a fairy tale, 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.

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 12. Well make sure to build your house brick by boring brick or the wolves gonna blow it down. 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.

Well you built up a world of magic. Because your real life is tragic. Yeah you built up a world of magic.



Well, if it's not real; You can't hold it in your hands, you can't feel it with your heart... And I won't believe it.
But if it's true; You can see it with your eyes. Even in the dark... And that's where I want to be.
Go get your shovel and we'll dig a deep hole. To bury the castle, bury the castle.
Brick By Boring Brick - Paramore

The Anthropology of Ariana.

I'm not who you think I am because to be honest, you don't know who I am. How should you? I laugh when i'm not meant to, I cry when things get happy. I never know what to wear. I want it to be hot when it's cold, and cold when it's hot. I like being alone, yet when I am, I wish I wasn't. I realised not everything is worth dying for. Nothings what it seems and who you thought were, aren't. All I need is you, that's all I really know.