The simple facts of growing up
Ive witnessed through the years...

Bianca:
Please me with your notes...

I know you've been hiding from everyones eyes
Trying to blind me with comforting words, what...

If it was yours, would you take my hand
And guide me as my audacious savior...

I see a lonely boy looking for hope
And a longing love for someone...

When the sun was going down
All I wanted was you're hand...

Listen to the quiet voices of the wind
The lost sounds of hope and young love...

Once upon a time, there was a puppet
Whom had a life that was not well spent...

We sit beside each other awkwardly
As we stare into each others eyes I see...

Excuse me dear sir, if I may
I have a present for you today...

I dream only to be with you
And I know what I'm feeling is true...

Not another fairy tale ending
Or something pulled from a book...