She lives in a fairy tale
Doesn't care 'bout friends
Or money.
She waits up in la-la-land
Waiting for her prince charming.
Looking out past her bars and chains,
She didn't want to think about the court date
Or the bad things he did to her.
But who wants a girl
Stuck in a world
That no one understands?
She read of grand escapes
And secret passages,
But she was stuck in her mind.
Only falling closer to hell,
To her make believe hopes.
But who wants a girl who can't tell you
About how she feels,
Or what she needs.
Mar 31, 2014
Mar 31, 2014 at 9:38 AM UTC
She lives in a fairy tale
Doesn't care 'bout friends
Or money.
She waits up in la-la-land
Waiting for her prince charming.
Looking out past her bars and chains,
She didn't want to think about the court date
Or the bad things he did to her.
But who wants a girl
Stuck in a world
That no one understands?
She read of grand escapes
And secret passages,
But she was stuck in her mind.
Only falling closer to hell,
To her make believe hopes.
But who wants a girl who can't tell you
About how she feels,
Or what she needs.
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