Fantasy Land - Our Last Night

Perfect on the outside, broken on the in

Smiling for the camera just to feed our addiction

We’re just fake advertisements selling artificial versions of ourselves

Like fallen cities we disguise as paradise

It’s like we’re living in fantasy land

Burying our heads in the sand

Running from the dark, covering our flaws

So everything is perfect when

We’re living in fantasy land

We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned

Living in fantasy land

The grass is always greener on the other side

Instead of sowing our seeds we believe in little white lies

We display split personalities out on our trophy shelves

To erase the parts of us that we don’t want to face

It’s like we’re living in fantasy land

Burying our heads in the sand

Running from the dark, covering our flaws

So everything is perfect when

We’re living in fantasy land

We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned

Living in fantasy land

Stuck in utopia, a fabrication

Screaming out for help so silently

Stuck in utopia, a fabrication

Screaming out for help so silently

It’s like we’re living in fantasy land

Burying our heads in the sand

Running from the dark, covering our flaws

So everything is perfect when

We’re living in fantasy land

We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned

Living in fantasy land

We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned

We’re living in fantasy land

We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned

Living in fantasy land

We’ll be damned, we’ll be damned, we’ll be damned