"I don’t know how the words you say
hold a thousands times more weight
than any word I’ve heard before."
Well I’ve always had a wild imagination And a see through heart Which I know can be, a wild combination Like a flame forms from a spark But don’t be shy, be brave little champion It’s better to live than to hide.
I’m not a princess, this ain’t a fairy tale, I’m not the one you’ll sweep off her feet, Lead her up the stairwell This ain’t Hollywood, this is a small town, I was a dreamer before you went and let me down, Now it’s too late for you and your white horse to come around.