Because it was meant to be so right.
Since I was a kid, I'd planned it all out
Planned out my perfect night.
But I should've realised
Hero's only exist, in a perfect world
In a land far away from here
And nothings like the movies say it is.
Because I had to see his face,
Have his hands forcing me beyond a veil
I didn't really want to explore.
Nothing can match my disappointment,
But at least the mist has gone.
At least I'm back again.
Even if I feel wrong.