(Verse 1)
I live in my head
My world within myself
Where my secrets warm my bed
And fantasies line my shelf
I lock myself in here sometimes
And live out all my fantasies
My special place to write my rhymes
That's only when Rhysand"s busy, ooo!
(Pre-Chorus)
Oh my! Such a pretty little world
I've built up inside my head.
I'm a princess or a dragon rider
From the comfort of my bed.
(Chorus)
I’m off to war, don’t wait up for me,
Fighting beasts while sipping tea,
Kissed a fae and made him mine,
Oops—he’s fictional… that’s fine!
If real life’s a total drag,
You’ll find me in my paperback!
(Verse 2)
Sometimes I get lost in it,
My magical space between,
But when the world’s going to shit,
It’s the quietest place to be.
All I'm saying is life's hard,
Who wouldn’t rather be a queen
Who sleeps beside works of art
With a rather large set of wings?
(Chorus)
I’m off to war, don’t wait up for me,
Fighting beasts while sipping tea,
Kissed a fae and made him mine,
Oops—he’s fictional… that’s fine!
If real life’s a total drag,
You’ll find me in my paperback!
(Bridge)
So when life’s being a bit of a bitch,
And you need a little getaway,
Break the chains of your imagination—
Ooh—unless chains are your sort of thing!