I once heard of a fairytale land that dreams are made of
And I once heard that there'd be a prince to save me when I'm in distress
And I once heard that there's rainbows and I'd fly far away
And I once heard they we'd ride off into the sunset,But fairytales aren't what they seem
And I am crushing all my dreams
My brain is making up things that I never heard of
I'm just trying
Try my best
Trying not to protest
Trying to accept the way society sees meBecause I'm young , so young but I'm not dumb society sees me as a damsel in destress
But I don't need a man to save me.