You know
I'm not quite sure
About the love of princesses
Satin gowns and evening balls
I've dreamed of it all for so long
I'm not sure I believe it anymore
Because all I found in the arms of a woman
Is hurt, heartache, and sorrow
But I have found the love of a brother
Is richer than a thousand kings
The arm of a friend
Stronger than a thousand warriors
It seems so strange
For we chase and we chase
Happy endings, summer love, and romantic kisses
And value love above all other ends
And love is higher
It overcomes all
Gives strength like no other
And is in itself an end
But what I am starting to believe
Beginning to find
Is we are wrong
About what kind of love we really, truly need.