Paramore: Brick By Boring Brick

Well, she lives in a fairy tale Somewhere too far for us to find Forgotten the taste and smell Of a world that she's left behind "It's all about the exposure, the lens", I told her The angles were all wrong now She's ripping wings off of butterflies

Keep your feet on the ground When your head's in the clouds

Well, go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle

Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba-ba-da

So one day he found her crying Coiled up on the dirty ground Her prince finally came to save her And the rest you can figure out But it was a trick and the clock struck 12 Well, make sure to build your home brick by-by boring brick Or the wolf's gonna blow it down

Keep your feet on the ground When your head's in the clouds

Well, go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole And we'll bury the castle, bury the castle

Whoa Whoa, whoa

Well, you built up a world of magic Because your real life is tragic Yeah, you built up a world of magic

Well, if it's not real You can't hold it in your hand You can't feel it with your heart And I won't believe it But if it's true You can see it with your eyes Oh, even in the dark And that's where I want to be, yeah

Go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle Go get your shovel And we'll dig a deep hole To bury the castle, bury the castle

Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba-ba-da Ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da-ba-ba Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba-ba-da Ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da-ba-ba (ba) Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba-ba-da Ba-da-ba-ba, ba-da-ba-ba Ba-da-ba, ba-da-ba-ba-da Ba-da-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba