She’s the princess to your prince.
She’s the sunshine to your summer.
And even though winter’s my favorite season,
I can see why she is yours.
Oh, and I’m scared
To admit it.
And I wish
That we could’ve been it.
And although it hurts
To tell you to your face,
I want you to be in a better place.
And she is yours.
And you are her’s.
And as much as it hurts to say,
I hope you’re happy this way.
Ooh, ooh
She’s the beacon to your lighthouse,
She’s the orchestra to your symphony.
She’s a robber,
And she stole you from me.
Oh, and I’m scared
To admit it.
And I wish
That we could’ve been it.
And although it hurts
To tell you to your face,
I want you to be in a better place.
And she is yours.
And you are her’s.
And as much as it hurts to say.
I hope you’re happy this way.
Ooh, ooh
She’s the princess to your prince.
And I’m the wicked witch in your story.
And that is why,
There’s not a happy ending for me.
And she is yours.
And you are her’s.
And as much as it hurts to say.
I hope you’re happy this way.
She is yours.
And you are her’s.
And as much as it hurts to say.
I hope you’re happy this way.
