It's funny when you find you yourself looking from the outside,
I'm standing here but all I want is to be over there.
Why did I let myself believe miracles could happen?
Because now I have to pretend that I don't really care.
I thought you were my fairy tale.
A dream when I'm not sleeping.
A wish upon a star that's coming true.
But everybody else could tell that I confused my feelings with the truth.
When there was me and you.
I swore I knew the melody that I heard you singing.
And when you smiled you made me feel like I could sing along.
But then you went and changed the words.
Now my heart is empty.
I'm only left with used-to-bes and once upon a song.
Now I know your not a fairy tale.
And dreams were meant for sleeping.
And wishes on a star just don't come true.
Because now even I can tell that I confused my feelings with the truth.
Because I liked the view.
When there was me and you.
I can't believe that I could be so blind.
It's like you were floating while I was falling.
And I don't mind.
Because I liked the view.
I thought you felt it too.
When there was me and you.