Lady: I haven't eaten in four days

Paparazzi: Princess! Millions believe you to be the luckiest girl in the world, do you agree?

Sissy 2: Of course she does, don't you, Dutch?

Lady: What can I take?

Paparazzi: Well, congratulations and good luck tomorrow, the world will be watching

Lady: I'll endure, or I'll break from the weight

Paparazzi: We cannot wait!

Lady: Endlessly scrutinized

A reputation built on lies

For the rest of my life

And I don't know why or what for

Because the man I adore

Doesn't see me, doesn't care, or he might be with his...

Where do you run how can you hide?

When you're running from something that's always inside

Stuck in a rut that I never left

Doomed to repeat my mistakes until death

I've set the stage for my defeat

God, grant me grace to escape this place

Every choice I ever made were never mine to make

Cause it's all I ever knew, so it's all I'll ever do

Eternal, internal, eternal, internal

I search every day between teacups and rage

For some kind of way out of this cage

Just to be crushed by the lie I must play

How will I live?

How will I cope?

Where's the release?

There we go