i wore just sitting here in my wheelchair
minding my own buisness when i stumble on
a prince that made me a hospital princess
he said why so gloom darling , i gonna make you bloom ...
and im not sure how he did it , address it , delivered it
without a beep but suddenly the who narritive flip
and i know the pity in my city , my kingdom
but i find a certain freedom that you let me out of mine ... prison
i have never seen something so pretty , even if it just sympathy
you the one that show that there wore guys with chivery
maybe you acknowleage my condition and disability ?
perhaps you understand even girls like me need a friend
maybe you get me better than i , do ?
i got a feeling you do
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