5. Eviction notice

I’ve got a fairytale

Here you’ve got it

I’ve got a fairytale honey

You’ve got it

There was a little girl

Inside a wood box

A little princess on her own

Dying for a way home, for a way home

She had to follow his way

And everything turned better than on their own

And life began to turn their spirits on

One day trouble came

Notice in inbox

Like a call out from the crew

Just fake door knocks, fake door knocks

And then some drugs

They had to quit their own way

And everything turned better on their own

And life began to turn their spirits on

Incommunication laid them at their bones

And life became so sad and rusty

So how a girl and a boy

Full of hopes and joy

Had to quit their own way

And set their lives away