Why won’t you listen to me
When all the music dies
Why can’t you see me dying
When you see it in my eyes
Fairytales in fairyland
Cannot seem to understand
The music only lasts so long
Until
Broken hearts and broken dreams
Make up each new fantasy
And hoping by the ending
That it will
If I closed my heart out
Would the light stand still
When the music’s all gone
What remains at will
Can you hear it calling
The voice inside the wind
Calling out for anyone to hear it
And maybe you could take my hand
And lead me through this wonderland oh, oh
And in the forest, we will waste our last breath
And our last days oh, oh
Settle down now, never found now
But we are free, aren’t we
I suppose that we both are happy
My heart has found its haven own
Full of ice and full of stone oh, oh
But ice can melt and stone can wear
I will break and I will tear oh, oh
Settle down now, never found now
But we were free, weren’t we
I just thought that we both could be happier
The raven saying “nevermore”
Tapping at my bedroom door
Calling like the warnings in my head
Alice, Peter, Juliet
Stories that I won’t forget
Happiness was never their foretold
Paint the sky with stars run cold
Don’t ask why our dreams got older now
Line the cities and the streets
With artistic obsoletes
Broken down
Can you hear it calling
The voice inside the wind
Calling out for anyone to hear it
Romeo and Juliet
The perfect “love” I can’t forget
No one lived happily
Oh what a tragedy
Romeo and Juliet
The happy couple soon who let
Love and eternity
Pass them by endlessly
Oh, oh
Juliet of broken dreams
Who was swayed so easily
By charm and naivety
Lost in reality
Romeo in sunlit beams
Blinded by a silent plea
Of the hope for love and
Scheming the perfect plan
Oh what a shame
Oh what a shame
The only claim to fame
A tragic wane
In liberty and in life
Happiness and in strife
Why won’t you listen to me?
When all the music dies
Why can’t you see me dying
When you see it in my eyes
Fairytales in fairyland
Cannot seem to understand
The music only lasts so long
Until
Broken hearts and broken dreams
Make up each new fantasy
And hoping by the ending
That it will
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