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[intro 2x] F#m C#m D A

[verse]
F#5 C#5 D5She lives in a fairy tale
A5
Somewhere too far for us to find
F#5 C#5 D5
Forgotten the taste and smellA
Of the world that she's left behind
F#m C#m D5 A A
It's all about the exposure the lens I told herF#m C#m D5
The angles were all wrong now
A
She's ripping wings off of butterflies[refrain]
E E F#m D
With her feet on the ground
E E F#m E/G#
And her head in the clouds[Chorus 2x]
A
Well go get your shovel
C#m
And we'll dig a deep holeF#m E
To bury the castle, bury the castle

Ba da ba da ba
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[verse]
So one day he found her crying
Coiled up on the dirty ground
Her prince finally came to saveher
And the rest you can figure out
But it was a trick
And the clock struck twelve
Well make sure to build your house brick byboring brick
Or the wolves gonna blow it down

Do refrain-chorus
With her feet on the ground
And her head in the...