It's funny when you find yourself looking from the outside, i'm standing here, but all I want is to be over there. Why did I let myself believe miracles could happen? 'cause now I have to pretend that I don't really care...
I thought you were my fairytale, a dream when I'm not sleeping, a wish upon a star that's coming true... But everybody else could tell that I confused my feelings with the truth, when there was me and you. I swore I knew the melody that I heard you singing and when you smiled, you made me feel like I could sing along, but then you went and changed the words, now my heart is empty. I'm only left with the used-to-be's and once upon a song. Now I know you're not a fairytale and dreams were meant for sleeping, and wishes on a star just don't come true. 'Cause now even I can tell that I confused my feelings with the truth, because I liked the view when there was me and you.
I can't believe that I could be so blind, it's like you were floating, while I was falling and I didn't mind, because I liked the view, i thought you felt it too when there was me and you!

é, esse texto realmente diz t u d o :D