fairytales

maybe i talk too much maybe you don’t talk enough but one of us is surely hiding something here maybe you’re not strong enough maybe i act too tough well the water we’ve been swimming in is draining fast but hold on tight i won’t feel you but i’ll bring you to the top then i won’t come near you till we stop this game of black and blue and where were you and is it true well it can’t always be like the FAIRYTALES that we used to believe and sooner or later time’s gonna run out for history or for me maybe it’s the weather maybe it’s the rain well all i know is that i’m getting sick of this childish game maybe it’s cause i’m nervous or i don’t care enough well there’s a garden now chock full of weeds and we used to tend it but now it needs more than a little smile look at me and tell me what went wrong don’t make me sing this song of no goodbyes and wondering why did we even try well it can’t always be like the fairytales that we used to believe and sooner or later time’s gonna run out for history or for me do you see the storms brewing silently in the puddles of my mind maybe it’s best for us maybe we should discuss another great alternative to wedding bells and wishing wells and what the hell