I forget how long it's been since I last heard you
tell me your favorite story
I've thought about it for a long time
I start to get confused
Have I done something wrong again?
Crying, you told me that all fairytales were lies
I can't possibly be your prince
Maybe you won't understand
That after you told me that you loved me
All the stars lit up in the sky
I am willing to be that angel
That you loved most in the fairytales
My open arms turning into wings to protect you
You have to believe
Believe that we will be like those inside a fairytale
where it is a happy ending
Writing our ending together
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