When I Was A Little Girl I Use To Dream
Dream That Id Grow Up And Be All I Could Be.
Id Dream As If My Life Were Gonna Be A Fairy Tale.
Id Close My Eyes And See My Prince Charming,
Id Imagine That Fairy Tale Wedding.
Id Imagine Everything So Perfect.
But Fairy Tales Never Come True At Least Not 4 Me.
I'm Growing Up Now And I See My Fairy Tale
It Just Wasn't Meant To Be.
I Look In The Mirror With My Saddened Eyes,
As I Make Myself Believe All These Lies.
I Tell Myself I'm Not Gonna Get Hurt
And I Say It Will Be Okay..
But In My Life Nothings Perfect..
I Am Not All I Can Be
And No I Don't Have The Perfect Life I Wanted
When I Close My Eyes I Don't See My Prince Charming
All I See Is The Guys That Have Hurt Me.
And I'm Still Waiting On The Fairy Tale Wedding,
And Yes I Want It To Be Perfect.