What was and what used to be
They're what all little girls aspire to be; a princess
Dressed and clothed with dignity
At the end finally getting a man
Yet at last living happily ever after again
Once upon a time is such a tragedy
Thinking about the past as your reality
When I was little I thought of such
Prince Charming is coming
After that there's not much
As I matured I've learned a little thing
My heart can be such a valuable thing to bring
A true treasure underneath the bellows of my being
The result: My love is an aching inside of me
Once upon a time is such a tragedy
Thinking about the past as your reality
When I was little I thought of such
Now I've gotten my heart broken once