Cinderella
Cinderella sleeps with the light on
She’l never know what the future holds
Turning away when he says hes sorry
Doesn’t change the fact that she wont leave in a hurry
Wripped jeans, sad tears
Watch her as she disappears from here
Buttons from her evening gown
That he wripped off for a pleasurable sound
And shel never know
Oh o
Shel never know the
meaning of safety
Because that’s all she has grown to know
is this life
He walks in this morning with dust on his cheek
Who would have known she had the guts to leave
Without a word, without a peep
31/03/2012
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