Текст песни
Fairytale is whispering a lie
Shimmer covers all you want to hide
But inner voice is screaming my lungs out
That your words should raise a gilded doubt
You are not my cup of tea
You are a glass of ecstasy
But I don't need crutches to fly
Sorry, babe, I hate being high
You are not my cup of tea
You are a glass of ecstasy
But I don't need crutches to fly
Sorry, babe, I hate being high
Every time I hear a promise, I die
Every time I see your saccharine smile
My daggered heart sinks in the shallow of fading tide
I wish I knew a whale can turn into a shark
You are not my cup of tea
You are a glass of ecstasy
But I don't need crutches to fly
Sorry, babe, I hate being high
You are not my cup of tea
You are a glass of ecstasy
But I don't need crutches to fly
Sorry, babe, I hate being high
Good bye
