it isn't that i don't believe in happy endings,
i just don't believe it happens in my life.
it isn't that i don't trust you,
i just don't have anything else to say.
it isn't that i don't want you here,
i just don't want you to disappear.
i'm afraid that if i told you everything about me,
you'd get bored and want to leave.
i'm afraid that my sins and my faults,
will taint your pureness and your perfection.
i don't really want you here,
but it hurts so much when you're gone.
i'm gonna let time pass by,
never gonna let you see me cry.
so my story is gonna come to a close
and you can see the path that i chose.
my fairytale had a few ripped pages,
and a couple of hearts all locked in cages.
like i said,
it isn't that i don't believe in happy endings,
i just don't believe it happens in my life.
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