I am the golden thread you spin till you fall and you're surrounded by frogs and youre kissing them all but me and we are just on page three Now im stamping my feet through the boards on the floor and ive climbed your hair too many times before and im tired, of not getting any higher (it seems)
Im caught up in this fairytale I keep thinking that its over then I wake up and im right back here
When I first met you you were fast asleep with apples on your breath and I had to come and initiate a mess Who knew anything about you? You are the biggest disappointment of this story now you're tearing up and youre telling me your sorry and i dont care... I just want a way out of here...today
Im caught up in this fairytale I keep on thinking that its over then I wake up and im right back here I dont know of anyone who dreams of life Just the way that it seems And I got caught up in this crappy little fairytale.