A Cinderella Story

I'd be nice to look out the window
See the birds chirp so beautifully
And sing along to the songs I sing

Because I want memories like these
I want to meet prince charming
Oh how I'd love him so
We'd be inseparable

But then I look at my life
And see the total opposite
Birds fly away they won't even sign one note with me
They just leave me alone to see

My prince charming never notices I exist
Never to have that lovely kiss
Now I'll just dream this fantasy
This fake Cinderella story