One day I will get tired of writing sad love songs
And this battered and broken heart will shine
One day there will be prince charming
Golden hair, steed and all will be mine.
But somehow happy ending elude my life
And pain and loss flood my safe guard
Every inch of my being, withered
My heart, break after break is left marred
Im praying there will be peace and consolation
And comfort for these scars hidden deep
As the sun still shines and birds still sing
I will hold this sacred hope to keep
But until my shining knight come forth
My ballads will bring tears to hardened eyes
But pray me to take note and be wary
Of beautiful boys and their vicious lies
