text: Perfect on the outside, broken on the in
  Smiling for the camera just to feed our addiction
  Were just fake
  Advertisements selling artificial versions of
  Ourselves, like fallen cities we disguise as paradise
  Its like were living in fantasy land
  Burying our heads in the sand
  Running from the dark, covering our flaws
  So everything is perfect when were living in fantasy land
  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 trophy shelves
  To erase the parts of us that we dont wanna face
  Its like were living in fantasy land
  Burying our heads in the sand
  Running from the dark, covering our flaws
  So everything is perfect when were living in fantasy land
  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
  Its like were living in fantasy land
  Burying our heads in the sand
  Running from the dark, covering our flaws
  So everything is perfect when were living in fantasy land
  Living in fantasy land
  Living in fantasy land
  Living in fantasy land