He sighs and looks in the mirror    He can't tell anymore Who he really is and who they believe him to be    And he sighs and walks in a thin line    Between what is and what could be   He's getting closer To something he can't understand       Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown    And his throne of ice is melting    He climbed his ladder    And there was nothing there    And now it's a long way down       Cause on and on and on he goes    dancing on the grave    Of what he thought was still alive    On and on and on he goes    Dancing in mansions made of twigs And castles made of sand       He sighs his head is filled with    Cartoons and fairy tales    And he's trapped inside a dungeon of dolls With smiles on their faces    He's built a pretty cage    Hit shows on a beautiful stage    With candy coated prison bars And chains that look like jewelry       Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown    And his throne of ice is melting    He climbed his ladder    And there was nothing there    And now it's a long way down       Cause on and on and on he goes    dancing on the grave    Of what he thought was still alive    On and on and on he goes    Dancing in mansions made of twigs And castles made of sand       Cause he lives inside Of fairy tails and castle lands   And there's room inside For false expectations and illusions       Cause there's a crack in his plastic crown    And his throne of ice is melting    He climbed his ladder And there was nothing there    And now it's a long way down       Cause on and on and on he goes    dancing on the grave    Of what he thought was still alive    On and on and on he goes    Dancing in mansions made of twigs And castles made of sand (3x)