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