You've come to realize,
I see it in your eyes,
That I am not the girl,
You met once upon a time.
This is not a fairy tale,
Sometimes the good guys fail;
The people in thee mirror,
Are closer than they.
If it weren't for they're smiles,
It would all be an act.
If this were a fairy tale,
There'd be a happy end,
But not everyone can be happy,
When all their stories are connected.
This is not a fairy tale,
Sometimes the good guys fail;
The people in thee mirror,
Are closer than they.
If it weren't for they're smiles,
It would all be an act.
A young girl and a young boy,
Quarreling all the time,
But the things they both enjoy,
Sometimes slip and show the truth.
This is not a fairy tale,
Sometimes the good guys fail;
The people in thee mirror,
Are closer than they.
If it weren't for they're smiles,
It would all be an act.
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