I believed in crazy things when I was younger
You know Santa, tooth fairy, monster under the bed
Stuff like that
those are the kind of things to you can get over when you find out it’s not real
So….why can’t I get over you
It’s not like I’m in love with you or anything
Could it be that I believed in your truth
Your struggle, your success and intellect
Or could it be that I believed in your lies, while compromising with your demands
You might as well have been a figment of my imagination
Cause I believed you could do wonders
Do no wrong like the fairy god mother granting Cinderella’s wish to go to the ball
like there wasn’t an underlining clause
But like a child catching their parents putting presents under a tree
I’ll grow up and grow out of believing in silly things like you
