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I stare through the window With my hands on the glass And the snow Is falling delicately behind me What I see Makes me feel alone It hurts me I breaks my heart Everyone is with someone A girl with a boy They're all laughing and having fun And I'm left out.... But then I feel a tap On my shoulder and I see a boy Wearing a cap That hides his face We start to talk It feels like a scene from Sleeping Beauty And he begins to walk Me away from the window He's my distraction, my hope He's my joy My way to cope, He's my everything The clock Strikes twelve "What is this? Cinderella?" my mind begins to mock And I morph into a poor servant A new girl becomes his hope, His joy, His way to cope, His everything, not me She's sparkling in his mind She's the full moon in the dark night sky I'm not the girl he was set to find I'm the thing that keeps him occupied I feel my heart break I feel my hope sink To the bottom of a deep, deep lake Being ignored by the life gaurd, him My half a heart has not Been matched perfectly. I had no chance The key hasn't found it's lock My soul mate rejected me I've never felt such greed Not ever for a boy I've never felt such need Not even for the air I breathe I want this mystery guy I should be with him Because he is my Hope, my joy, my way to cope, my everything....
She's sparkling in his mind She's the full moon in the dark night sky I'm not the girl he was set to find I'm the thing that keeps him occupied I feel my heart break I feel my hope sink To the bottom of a deep, deep lake Being ignored by the life gaurd, him My half a heart has not Been matched perfectly. I had no chance The key hasn't found it's lock My soul mate rejected me I've never felt such greed Not ever for a boy I've never felt such need Not even for the air I breathe I want this mystery guy I should be with him Because he is my Hope, my joy, my way to cope, my everything....
We start to talk It feels like a scene from Sleeping Beauty And he begins to walk Me away from the window He's my distraction, my hope He's my joy My way to cope, He's my everything The clock Strikes twelve "What is this? Cinderella?" my mind begins to mock And I morph into a poor servant A new girl becomes his hope, His joy, His way to cope, His everything, not me She's sparkling in his mind She's the full moon in the dark night sky I'm not the girl he was set to find I'm the thing that keeps him occupied I feel my heart break I feel my hope sink To the bottom of a deep, deep lake Being ignored by the life gaurd, him My half a heart has not Been matched perfectly. I had no chance The key hasn't found it's lock My soul mate rejected me I've never felt such greed Not ever for a boy I've never felt such need Not even for the air I breathe I want this mystery guy I should be with him Because he is my Hope, my joy, my way to cope, my everything....
