I lie in bed and think about
The person that I want to be
Then one day I realized
The fairytale life wasn't for me
I don't wanna be like Cinderella
Sitting in a dark old dusty cellar
Waiting for somebody to come and set me free
I don't wanna be like Snow White waiting
For a handsome prince to come and save me
On a horse of white unless we're riding side by side
Don't wanna depend on no one else
I'd rather rescue myself
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