Oh my beautiful, little princess
You've driven crazy at least a thousand princes.
Yet the honor of being with you was mine for so long,
Right until things started to go wrong.
Everything was so perfect before, so pleasant.
I'm not rich, not noble, I'm most likely a peasant.
But you told me I was worth more than all those other princes.
It was a fairytale; me the knight, you the princess.
Yet it got over,
Yet it got over, heart got colder,
Yet it got over, heart got colder, was never sober,
Yet it got over, heart got colder, was never sober, couldn't cry on your shoulder.
I thought it was worth it to wait,
But you weren't coming back, and it got late.
Call it destiny, call it fate.
I'm leaving with no hard feelings, no hate
To the other side, I'm opening the gate.
If you want the things I left for you, call my best mate,
It's in the attic, in a little crate.
I'm leaving you in the quiet peace you always wanted to create.
The wind's getting stronger, the noise louder, here comes the train,
I swear you won't have to deal with me ever again.
But promise you also that nothing will be the same.
The wind it brings is so strong, feels like a hurricane
It's the first time in so long that I'm feeling sane.
I'm gonna need all the strength I've managed to gain...
B O O
B O O M
I know you won't, but I'm still asking you not to cry
I just wish this wasn't the way to say goodbye...