and the clock strikes midnight
a lonely being wanders the street
beautiful broken in her own way
its not cinderella
this girl is far from a princess
instead of running away from a prince
this lunatic runs away from life.
wolves are crawling up on her
and as rain starts pouring down
she decides not to go home
because they say home is where your heart it
but her heart has been broken into a million pieces
she closes her eyes and lets the rain wash away her salty tears
as she opens them she realizes that this is her story to tell
she doesn’t need anyone
with a rebellious smile she starts dancing
the wolves flee as they smell her power
the power of self confidence
no need for princes
she can be her own hero