Its like a cinderella story every single day
stuck in someone elses life while I slowly throw mine away
I spend my days as a maid and my nights tryin to wish my life away
trying to make myself believe every thing will be ok
then i turn to you and realize your the only one that understands were oin this together and ill hold your hand things will get better as long as your mine my heart will be in it then and i will be fine but right now things are impossibly wrong when im in your arms i will become strong when my days are better and my heart is stronger these sad tears will no longer fall and to my dark coorner i will not crawl but until then hold me tight as i try to wish it all away and i promise you i will be ok.