My life is complicated
Sometime I feel it fails
Trying to make me domesticated
I'm not living in fairy tales
No princess there for me to wake
Unable to give a sweet kiss
No towering walls to break
No one able to grant my wish
There is no beanstalk with gold
Nothing left for me to find
No secret beauty for me to hold
I am the beast in my mind
My fairy tale will never come true
So I better just close my book
Dark reality I must live through
My dreams are gone, which darkness took
Sometime I feel it fails
Trying to make me domesticated
I'm not living in fairy tales
No princess there for me to wake
Unable to give a sweet kiss
No towering walls to break
No one able to grant my wish
There is no beanstalk with gold
Nothing left for me to find
No secret beauty for me to hold
I am the beast in my mind
My fairy tale will never come true
So I better just close my book
Dark reality I must live through
My dreams are gone, which darkness took
copyright Chris Smith 2009
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