This is a fairytale of fairies flown away. This would be story time if time was left for today so instead we sit in silence and silently we play songs that nobody will hear of words we'd never say.
This isn't what you think, but it's close to what you've heard. This important now so listen closely to every word or the meaning behind each one may get lost between the sounds but there's nobody to translate. You're the only one around.
Warnings crafted for your own good. Magic stories from your childhood. Written off by whispered rumours. Recycled in tasteless humour. Narrated by one you'd never think you'd forget to remember. Foretelling events you wouldn't ever believe, and so you shouldn't.
This is a memory of the times that never were. It'll be short and sweet. You won't have to listen much longer. Hopefully it will linger in your mind for years to come so the lesson will stay with you when the story's dead and done.
Warnings crafted for your own good. Magic stories from your childhood. Written off by whispered rumours. Recycled in tasteless humour. Narrated by one you'd never think you'd forget to remember. Foretelling events you wouldn't ever believe, and so you shouldn't.
(so you shouldn't) be too careful, it's all nonsense after all. How could tired stories hope to catch you if you fall? You never gave a second thought to them once you were grown. But what is there to guide you now you're standing on your own?
Warnings crafted for your own good. Magic stories from your childhood. Written off by whispered rumours. Recycled in tasteless humour. Narrated by one you'd never think you'd forget to remember. Foretelling events you wouldn't ever believe, and so you shouldn't.