My fantasy world, a place of dreams
Is never how it really seems
Secret doors made of gold
Not quite sure of what they hold
The future you can see in glass
And never have to relive your past
Pink and green is what I see
In this place of fantasy
Dolls and handsome frogs
A time where nothing seems wrong
Then I wake up in my bed
As the dreams vanished from my head
I have my friends and I have a fate
No more need for this silly debate
Now that my eyes are open I see
This is the place of my fantasy
