I have no heart of gold
But you’re all the treasure I seek
It makes no sense to me
What makes me loose my sleep

I stare at the ceilings in the night
But all I think about is you
I try to sleep
And when I do, I dream of you.

It sounds like a fairytale
And I feel like I’m in fairy land
I’d be your princess
And you’d be my prince

We’d live together
In a house made of steel
All of these is my fantasy
You do not exist.

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