Every time she leaves home
So she gets the night
Wasting time she feels good
Doing all the things she likes

When the night means confusion
'Cos she lives her illusion
Sees her nightmare comes true

She belongs to no one
Come and goes alone
Laughs and shakes her body
Hiding something wrong

Things she does have no witness
She pretends to be a princess
But her castle is made of glass

So you can't run away
Try to wake up today
And you hear what I say
Girl, you can change this strange behaviour