He says he looks in the mirror
Cm# AAnd he can't tell anymore
E F#m C#m AWho he really is and who they believed him to be
And he says he walks a thin line
Cm# ABetween what is and what could be
E F#mand he's getting closer
to something he can't understand
Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown
B5 Eand his throne of ice is melting
B5He climbed his ladder
There was nothing there
A5Now it's a long way down
E F#m C#m
Cause on and on and on he goes
A EDancing on the grave
of what he thought was still alive (Hey)
E F#m C#mand on and on and on he goes
A EDancing in mansions made of twigs
and castles made of sand
He says his head is filled up with
C#m ACartoons and fairy tales
E F#mand he's trapped inside a dungeon of dolls
With smiles on their faces
E F#mHe's built a pretty cage
C#m AHis show's on a beautiful stage
With candy coated prison bars
C#m Aand chains that look like jewelry
B5 E
Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown
B5 Eand his throne of ice is melting
He climbed his ladder
EThere was nothing there
A5Now it's a long way down
E F#m C#m
Cause on and on and on he goes
Dancing on the grave
F#m C#m Aof what he thought was still alive (Hey)
E F#m C#mand on and on and on he goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
F#m Aand castles made of sand
C#m A
Cause he lives inside
E F#mof fairy tales and castles now
and there's no room inside
E F#m A5 Afor false expectations and illusions
B5 E
There's a crack in his plastic crown
B5 Eand his throne of ice is melting
He climbed his ladder
EThere was nothing there
A5Now it's a long way down
It's along way down
Cause on and on and on he goes
A EDancing on the grave
F#m C#m Aof what he thought was still alive (Hey)
and on and on and on he goes
A EDancing in mansions made of twigs
F#m Aand castles made of sand
E F#m C#m
Cause on and on and on he goes
Dancing on the grave
F#m C#m Aof what he thought was still alive (Hey)
E F#m C#mand on and on and on he goes
Dancing in mansions made of twigs
F#m Aand castles made of sand
E F#m C#m
Cause on and on and on he goes
A EDancing on the grave
(Cause on and on and on he goes) of what he thought was still alive (Hey)
E F#m C#mand on and on and on he goes
A EDancing in mansions made of twigs
and castles made of sand
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