The spell is broken,
The princess wakes up.
Was it the kiss?
No, it was the time away.
And I never thought myself a princess
'till I allowed myself to think
Of more than a finger and a spinning wheel.
There's more than a drop if blood
And more than a hundred years of sleep.
And there's more to life than waiting
For love to revive me.
I can choose to get up
And I can choose to live.