As I stand here barefoot on ice
I am thinking this feels quite nice...
I'm tired of this old routine
Where fairytails are my dreams...
I will watch over you, Morning, Noon, and Night.
I will be everything you wanted, for you I will...
One phoenix dies
Another to rise from the ashes...
There was once this girl,
which had this gold pearl...
Like talking to a dark shadow in a dream
Distant, wise, dark...
The beauty I see
is the one skin deep...
As a tear slides down her face..
she gracefully takes a step..to her now...
Slide on it, take a bite...
i will give u one hell of a fight...
Floating in darkness,
everything black...
Her eyes alone
Told the story of the world...
The fairy tales of princes
And damsels in distress...