badtrip.............................................................................................
why am i so badtrip today?
When I was just a little girl,
I used to dream I was a princess,
That I’d meet my prince charming,
And live the good life,
But why does it seem that forever I’m waiting?
For the guy who’d take care of me when I am sick,
The guy when I’d need him would be here real quick,
The guy I could talk to,
Spend my whole life with,
The guy who’d have everything that I’d ever wish
He’d get me a jacket when I’m feeling cold,
Spend all the days of his life with me ‘till we are old,
The guy who would teach me oh so many things,
The guy that to me would be everything.
But my prince’s still not here,
Yet the wait’s still not over,
And still here I stand,
Just waiting for that someone,
Willing to be my man.