After some failed relationships they all began to look the same
She then began to realize that something in life had to change
Either she gives up or she gives in, her outlook became dim
Heartbreak had her so shaken that love became a sin
Now she is a collapsed star becoming a lonely blackhole,
though, this should not imply that she begins to lack soul
She's just trying to let go while not losing all hope,
but those goals are linked like opposing ends of a rope
Beauty doesn't need a beast, she needs a true prince
to sweep her off her feet and give a gentle pinch
so she knows it's not a dream, that the struggles added up
to something so magnificent that she cries at the touch
She needs to open her heart before opening her eyes
and find it within herself to fill herself up with pride
Any woman worth the price will know her own worth
Any person worth fighting for will put in their own work
Sometimes standards change, which doesn't mean lowered
And sometimes if life is taken just a few knots slower
we just might have a chance to catch that rare, big fish
that swallowed the precious penny for us to make that wish
from the genie in the bottle that we found in the desert
while flocking with our friends that were of like-feathers
Basically, we could find fortune when we least expect it,
but all our other priorities should not be neglected
Things begin to fall into place if we willingly make space
Sometimes our opportunities directly slap us in our face
Whatever may be the case, we move at our own pace,
but we should be ready to take that leap of faith
