She's painted shut like an old windowsill. She never lets anyone in.

So much for fairytales, she said, and happy endings too.
So much for love never fails, you know, never beiieving has never paid off so well.
Yet when everything crashes, she falls down.

All her friends, know her well. They try to convince her.
You can still be saved, you can still be healed, you can still be rescued.

But so much for fairytales, she says, and happy endings too. So much for love never fails, you know, never believing has never paid off so well. Yet when everything crashes she falls down.

Theres a wreck on the news. No one knows the answer. Now it's too late for her.