There are no knights in armor
There is no castle by the shore
No three wishes in a bottle
No living happily evermore
There is no perfect ending
And much to my dismay
I may never see a "miracle"
No matter how hard or long I pray.
Good doesn't always beat evil
Most times it's the other way round
My tales are not much fun to hear
But I've both feet on the ground
I myself fell victim once
'Course t'was many years ago
Believing in that one true love
That I saw come and I saw go..
We all grow up...I'm older now
So much older and more wise
Little girl.. that's why I share the truth
So that you won't believe the lies.