Godmother, take me away
Is the ball already over
I hate waking up the next day
In no-Disney hangover

Godmother, where am I?
My dress has turned into tatters
So I just sit down and cry
My dreams don't even matter

My liver isn't a prince
Glint in his eyes isn't loving
Who told me good always wins?
God is left on the street starving

I got lost but not in the woods
I got lost but not in the woods

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