She likes it better
when he tucks her in
when she goes to sleep
she likes it better
when he smiles
even in her dreams
she likes it better
when he tickles her,
cuddles her, sings with
her, laughs with her
kisses on her forehead,
like in the movies,
you all know the scene

it gets better from time
to time, nothing's new
someday she hopes
he'll say "˜I love you'

we all must live,
not endure
throw a rope,
find a cure
for the bitterness
we're feeling right now

gotta fly, gotta dance
seek happiness,
romance
like a shooting star
flies in the sky

she likes it better
when he tells a story
about fairies at
a blue lagoon
an how they
are too afraid
of an evil dragoon,
dark is the moon
he wants to kiss a fairy
but his breath smells of
cigarettes and alcohol
she doesn't like it when
a fairy tale is
not funny at all

we all must live,
not endure
throw a rope,
find a cure
fo the bitterness
we're feeling right now

gotta fly,
gotta dance
seek happiness,
romance
send a shooting 
star and she'll try

to catch it
make a wish
ans with a kiss
melt the bitterness
we're feeling right now

how she hates it
how she hates it
how she hates it
feels frustrated

hey you kid
where'd you go?
lost your love,
on your own