Those Fairytales

I am cranking songs out like crazyyyyy. No idea why, I'm just on a kick, I guess. I wrote the chorus to this a long while ago, but it just now got a song to live in. The verses are being a bit troublesome in the way of a tune, but I think it's worked itself out.
This is the only song I've ever written that has poetic fluff in it, actually, the chorus isn't relevant to ANYTHING, and it wasn't when I when I wrote it, either.
Hmm.
Well, I think it's good anyways? Correct me if I'm wrong.

Verse one
this world can be so insincere
right when no one owes you anything
you find out you've been living a lie
and all the empty happiness
you've surrounded yourself in
isn't keeping you warm
it's buried you alive

Chorus
And it's no use chasing those fairy tales of yours
and it's no use knocking on all those empty doors
And he ain't ever gonna say I love you
and he ain't gonna stay to see it through
But know that he does
and know that he wants to

Verse two
Years and years away from your happy ending
press your fists to the paper
or anything that holds the ink
infatuation's better fitting
the word love is too hard-hitting
the earth is spinning, I can't tell you what to think

Chorus
And it's no use chasing those fairy tales of yours
and it's no use knocking on all those empty doors
And he ain't ever gonna say I love you
and he ain't gonna stay to see it through
But know that he does
and know that he wants to

Verse three
Who would've thought
satan would have
such a beautiful face?
Who would've thought
hell would find you
in such a peaceful place?
And it's just another Sunday
in this awful paradise
another paradox, so logical and concise

Chorus
And it's no use chasing those fairy tales of yours
and it's no use knocking on all those empty doors
And he ain't ever gonna say I love you
and he ain't gonna stay to see it through
But know that he does
and know that he wants to

Coda
you see me in her reflection
but I can't fit in her looking glass
good luck chasing white rabbits
it's a whole other class
of dreaming