I don’t say things I don’t mean.

I don’t live like everybody thinks I do.

I don’t make promises I can’t keep.

I don’t keep it all inside.

I don’t fall in love so easy.

I don’t fall fast.

I don’t fall slowly.

I just follow my own path.

Then why am I sitting here contemplating you?

I don’t do things like I did last night.

I don’t let people in that easy,

So why with you?

Tossing and turning in my bed tonight.

What have you done to me?

Wondering if I will ever get you out of my head,

Hoping that I am not actually going through this with you,

Realizing that I can’t always get what I want,

And not saying a thing when you look at me that way.

That’s the way it must stay,

That’s the way things go,

That’s the way the story ends,

Cinderella just misses the prince,

That’s how the story of you and me will end.