I grew up dreaming
Of princes and a carriage.
Then I grew up
And found out the truth.

There are times in your life,
When a frog is just a frog
Instead of a prince,
Hiding in the fog.

Midnight means drinking,
No bedtime anymore.
Glass slippers break
And true love's kiss,
Does not await.

Apples aren't venom,
But words definitely are.
Magic isn't real,
But evil has its feel.

I give up with this nonsense.
I don't believe it anymore.
Sometimes people love each other,
Other times they don't.
Adults don't know everything,
It seems that not at all.

People fall in love
And it's warm just like a glove.
Everything is perfect.
Yet suddenly it's all wrecked.

People fall out of love.
Biggest lie I've ever heard.
At least I used to think so
Before it all became so blurred.