She stands indecisivly
And decides just as suddennly
She turns away and whispers
"Seize the day".
And she's leaving now
Even though she doesn't know how
She expects
To make it in the world
Because they've treated her kindly
Led her on blindly
She'll never survive
Life
On the street
And she thinks she is tough
But her plans are all rough
And none of them will work
And if this was a faierie tale
About a princess,
Pretty and pale
Now would be a good time
For a faerie godmother
To appear
'Cause shes panicked and trapped
And her dreams have been snapped
Leaving her broken and bleeding
And she's desperate and crying,
Terrified of dying
They haven't left
A way out.
And she thought she
Wanted freedom
She thought
She could take it
But right now it lookks
Likes she just won't make it.