Sometimes I aim too high
I know I got to settle for fewer
Sometimes I build castles in the sky
But they fall and crush my heart
Sometimes I fly so far away
That landing back tears me apart
Sometimes I have to realize
This is not a fairytale
Sometimes there is no knight of the chart
Coming soon to rescue me
Sometimes I think that I should split
Fantasy from reality
I know I have to quit dreaming
Or life itself will become a nightmare.