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Its funny when you find yourself looking from the outside.I'm standing here but all I want is to be over there.Why did I let myself believe miracles could happen cause now I have to pretend that I don't really care.
I thought you were my fairytale my dream when I'm not sleeping.A wish upon a star thats coming true but everybody else could tell that I confused my feelings with the truth when there was me and you.
I swore I knew the melody that I heard you singing and when you smiled you made me feel like I could sing along but then you went and changed the words.Now my heart is empty.I'm only left with use to be's and once upon a song.
I know oyur not a fairytale and dreams are meant for sleeping and wishes on a star just don't come true cause now even I can tell that I confused my feelings with the truth because I liked the view when there was me and you.
I can't believe that I could be so blind its like you were floating while I was falling and I didn't mind.
Because I like the view I thought you felt it too when there was me and you.