[Glinda] Look There's that beautiful girl With the beautiful life Such a beautiful life Built on lies 'Cause all that's required to live in a dream Is endlessly closing your eyes She spins such beautiful stories to sing her to sleep Full of magic and glory and love She's the girl in the bubble The bright, shiny bubble Blissfully floating above Ah, but the truth has a way of seeping on in Beneath the surface and sheen And blind as you try to be eventually It's hard to unsee what you've seen And so that beautiful girl with the beautiful life Has a question that haunts her somehow If she comes down from the sky Gives the real world a try Who in the world is she now? And though so much of her wishes that she could float on And the beautiful lies, ah, never stop For the girl in the bubble The pink, shiny bubble It's time for her bubble to pop For the popular girl High in the bubble Isn't it high time For her bubble to pop?