Wound so tightly On the window sill
Bending backwards and then backwards again Chasing tails
Round and round Until // the party's over And we've emptied out the well
We stop believing the lies we tell ourselves
And no more building prisons in our heads
So no more "someday" no lottery or fame No more fake smiling
No more flat champagne No more thinking I won a race I wish I'd lost
Bound by the wrists We tell ourselves we'll get over this
Bead in the sand We were busy making plans
So no more MTV or magazines I start living my own reality dream
I wanna see it I wanna be it I wanna taste it all
Cause' all we want is to give our hearts to someone else
Love that is everlasting the kind of love Bollywood sells
And the happy ending? Well it's all we really ask
Don't spend your life pretending your happy end already passed. 2x