I used to go to sleep
anticipating sweet dreams
make beliefs like I was Cinderella
not needing the glass slipper because
I was already yah princess
you called me yah Rapunzel
and I would let down my hair
for you to climb and see me
I would rush to sleep
lying on the bed like sleeping beauty
feeling the sweetest kiss
from the sweetest lips
with a taste that of a jolleyrancher
I got lost on the path to you
spreading clues like breadcrumbs
and I was so hungry I just ate them up
not even realizing
I needed those to get to you
baby reach out yah hand I pleaded
but you left me in the snow
now I'm frozen
bitter like the ice queen from Narnia
I don’t want to see the word love
and if you speak it
I will condemn you
nail yah body to a cross and crucify you
that way
the only person that could save you
would be God
since then I no longer dream
I only see reality
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