Sometimes you have to kiss a bunch of toads to find your prince
I find it funny my grandpa told me this
I wanted to grow old with a man to kiss
but I didn't want a toad, I wanted a prince
My first toad, was one october
I'd like to say I wasn't sober
wish I spent more time and thought it over
But I didn't, last october
My next toad, was once upon a summer
A brown haired six foot runner,
he loved sports and was a mood bummer
he wasn't the best toad, but he was my toad once upon a summer.
The most recent toad, one that really takes the cake
Althout it was nice while it lasted, it really was a mistake.
He cheated, and lied, and destroyed the trust I had, and that takes time to make
Although this toad, wasn't the best of them, I don't regret the time I spent with my mistake.
I'm still looking for my prince
Trying to find a way out of this
To find a man to kiss
Someone worthy, perfect, loving and loves me, my perfect prince
He may not exist
but I won't give up looking for my prince
Because this life we have, this
is full of toads, and one day, we'll be; I'll be, happier with a prince
