He loves to treat them like (his dolls)
He reads through their eyes (the tale that he wrote)
But I want to go down, and meet him
Below the surface, below the surface
Rosalina
Rosalina
Rosalina
He is deeply flawed (you should dim the lights)
I don't want your love (my hands are tied)
My eyes are sewn, my heart is drowning
Below the surface, below the surface
Rosalina
Rosalina
Rosalina.