Princess

There once was a girl with fire in her eyes
She had a dream so large and a heart to match
A pocket filled with tears and a bottle full of sand
Short brown hair tangled with regret

Princess, please be my queen
These nights filled with longing are getting tiresome
We could change the world,
Laugh until we cry
Oh princess, please be my queen

She was a singer, every night she strummed away
Desperately wanting so much more
Her heart was conflicted, but I didn’t mind
She was my princess, she was mine.