“Once upon a time there was a king with twelve daughters and a mystery. Every night he locked their bedroom door, and every morning he woke to find that their shoes had been danced to pieces. “Where do you go every night?” he wondered. “Can an evening really hold so much?”. I sip the drink, I lie to you, I go to secret worlds. I wreck my sneakers, climb the walls, sweat, laugh, hyperventilate. And after a hundred fluorescent nights, my heart begins to rebuild. Listen to the fairy tales, dance until you cannot see. I promise it will change you. Cause when the sky gets dark, that’s when we’re reborn.”
— Lorde: Melodrama World Tour Interlude
