Nov 10, 2006 14:25
This is how I respond to situations...
Ugh.
I'll never be a knight in armor with a sword in hand, or a kamikaze fighter
Don't count on me to storm the barricades and take a stand or hold my ground
You'll never see any scars or wounds; I don't walk on coals; I won't walk on water
I am no prince, I am no saint, I am not anyone's wildest dream
But I can stand behind and be someone to fall back on
Some comedy, you're bruised and beaten down
And I'm the one who's looking for a favor
Still honestly, you don't believe me but the things I have are the things you need
You look at me like I don't make sense
Like a waste of time
Like it serves no purpose
I am no prince, I am no saint.
And if that's what you believe you need' you're wrong.
You don't need much
You need someone to fall back on
And I'll be that; I'll take your side
If I'm the only one, I'm used to that
I've been alone
I'd rather be the half of us
The least of you
The best of me
And I'll be your prince; I'll be your saint
I will go crashing through fences in your name
I will, I swear
I'll be someone to fall back on
I'll be the one who waits
And for as long as you let me
I will be the one you need
I'll be someone to fall back on
Your prince...
Your saint...
The one you believe you need
I'll be...someone to fall back on
Someone to fall back on...